Missing My Daddy

My Daddy travels every once in awhile and when he does, it really throws off my schedule. You see, Daddy usually is home first, then Mommy. Well, I'm not used to having Mommy come home first. When he's gone, she'll come home take me out and then feed me. Then I will go to our back door for an hour and wait for Daddy to come home. Usually it's the opposite. Usually Daddy comes home and feeds me and then I wait at the window for Mommy to come home.

You can see all of my nose smudges on the window. That's how you know it's my window spot. Mommy would clean the windows from time to time, but she's learned it useless. My parents also learned to leave the blinds up because I've already broken them by sticking my face in them all the time.

Mommy has a bad habit of leaving her shoes in the doorway. You'd think she'd be grown up about it and put them away, but no. She's not. She leaves them in my way every night.