Friday, December 12, 2025

Off to Tasmania

I think the dogs know I'm going somewhere when I got out the suitcases and started packing last night. Kittens wanted to play. They knew something was up when didn't go to work this morning. Maybe they think it's Saturday. Almost ready to go. I know they say not to advertise vacations on social media cause people can rob your house. Well, my unemployed roommates are here all the time. Good luck robbing my house.

Usually dogs don't watch me leave. I grab my purse and they head for the bedroom. Today Anna sat at the glass sliding door watching me leave. She knows. I waved at her from the car as I backed up. She looked so sad. I'm sorry I can't take you with me. Quarantine lasts longer than my vacation and Pet passports take 6 months and many vet trips to get. She will have fun at my sister's house. Sister has a dog so will see how long they last. Sister won't take the kittens so roommate is stuck with them knocking off ornaments off the Christmas tree. That's life.

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