Scrappy got very comfortable with me quickly. I was quite proud of him. This afternoon he was pulling out all his charms for me to give him a treat. I didn’t cave and for this, I was proud of myself.
This evening he was a very feisty fellow and extremely playful after dinner. When he finally wore out, he crawled into my lap for lots of petting.
I was shocked to see A.Q. so lovable today. He was rubbing all over me and mewing to me. Nothing at all like the consultation where he wanted nothing to do with me. He took his medicine like a pro and all was fine, except where’s Caesar? I looked around, while carrying A.Q. in my arms. Didn’t see him anywhere. All the bedroom doors were shut, so he certainly couldn’t be in there. Looked in all the bathrooms and then started looking in all the cabinets thinking he might be in any of them. Then I panicked! Surely he couldn’t be outside! Surely I would’ve seen a white blur go by me if he bolted! I put A.Q. down and go outside to look around. Check the bushes and see no movement. I’m really panicking now. Okay, I’ll just check the bedrooms just on a hunch that he might be in one of them and you didn’t notice it before you left. Sure enough, I found him under your bed. Poor baby was pretty thirsty.