It so happened that this weekend I had to go to work. And for this, of course, I had to sacrifice a dacha.
— Am I going to go alone ?? — Sasha was indignant.
Seedlings need to be watered!
-Better take pity on me! I’m here alone!! In turn, I was outraged.
— Uuuuuu? — the cat was indignant just like that and
ran to the door. I sat down on Sashkin’s slippers. To certainly not miss the moment when it’s time to go to the country.
— Cat, do you want to be with me? — Asked Sasha, taking away the shoes.
The cat silently turned away. His whole appearance directly screamed that there could be no other options!
“I won’t let go!” I grumbled.
It’s not that I’m so mean, and I don’t want to let the poor little cat out into the fresh air. He just travels with us like a padishah. The whole back seat is his. At the bottom of the tray, a bowl of water. We open the carrier and it is worn around the car. To control that the impudent muzzle of the poor little cat does not interfere with the driver is my concern. In addition, he, a cat, can quite scream for two hours. Sasha will be angry, meow in response. The cat will start raising his voice. Still, damn it, fight! How can you let them go alone?
Sasha got ready.
— I went!
“Uuuu?!” The cat stood up, sighed, as only cats can, and sat heavily on Sasha’s leg.
“And what is it?” Sasha looked down.
The cat looked up.
I assure you, in the eyes of the cat it was read just the same running line “Are You Going Me Almost Forgotten???!!”
— Tell him. Sasha whispered to me.
“Say it yourself!!” I hissed back.
“Uu?!” The cat glared at both of them sternly.
— It’s you who won’t let him in! — The husband was indignant in a furious whisper.
— What do you want two hours with him one on one in the car???? — I answered the same way.
“Uuuu??” The cat drawled even more sternly.
“And in general,” I said even more quietly, “I have to stay with him !!!
— Cat. Sasha sighed. He squinted his eyes down. — You’re not going!
While the cat was screaming and even wanted to fight, Sashka transplanted him from his shoes and jumped out the door.
— I’m seeing! — I jumped out after.
Maybe a little shy. And who would want to be left alone with an angry cat?!
She returned home ten minutes later. She saw off Sasha and went to the store, bought meat for the cat. To not worry too much.
The cat, although angry, still came out to meet. And after the meat, he even lay down next to me on the sofa. All so sad, sad.
I had to feed him five times at night. Because he kept trying to find Sasha. And after making sure that he was nowhere to be found (not in the closet, not under the sofa, not in the bathroom), he began to yell. I wanted to sleep. And I was terribly sorry for myself, the cat and a few neighbors. Therefore, the cat still got its meat))
In the morning I went to work relaxed.
The cat was reclining on the sofa and it seems that he was pleased)))
Ehh. I didn’t stay at home alone for a long time. Curious feeling. The apartment is too big. The bed is not comfortable. The refrigerator is making too much noise. There are neighbors behind the wall and they are talking. It’s scary to sleep in the dark. The light is not comfortable. The cat looks a bit too carnivorous. I regretted all the horror movies I watched. Five in the morning is not so early. A nightmare in general. It’s good that there was no thunderstorm. Though the sky promised.
Photo without filters. Friday sky over the outskirts of the city. Photo without filters. Friday sky over the outskirts of the city.
I wonder if everyone is like this? Or maybe I have some kind of herd man syndrome?
In short, I did not like