Mondays suck, but the Monday after Daylight Savings seems to be even worse. Not that I’m complaining. I love that extra hour of daylight at night. It means I can run after work outside alone and STILL drive home before it gets dark.
It means I can get home after work and cook on the grill if I so choose.
It means even if I had to go straight home after work for some reason, I could still get in a run outside.
You get the picture.
So this morning, after Dennis left for an early training class, I woke up to this:
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He was sitting politely right next to the bed making these little squeeks (instead of really loud meows) trying to wake me up…almost like he knew I was sleeping and didn’t want to be rude. How could you get mad at this face?
Happy Monday!
Sweet kitty
I agree. Double whammy. Lost an hour of sleep and have to deal with Mondays. At my job, Mondays are the worst days of the week for me. Can’t really explain it but it is. Anyways, Dylan looks adorable. You’d never know he hides for days when anyone but you and Dennis are in the house. Who knows? Maybe in a couple months Mom and I will see an actual Dylan sighting other than in the middle of the night. Looking forward to seeing Marley’s curves.
Ha Dennis’ favorite sister! Yes Dylan is adorable, but the fact that he’s afraid of everything can be frustrating. Don’t worry, Dennis will get him out so he can get to know you while you’re here!