What do my pets do when I am gone? I have often wondered. Used to be, I would leave my home every time, with the admonishment to my animals, “Don’t play the stereo too loud.” Really…I didn’t even have a stereo.
I still say, “Don’t play the stereo too loud,” but I expect the dog and cat to just sleep in my absence. Yesterday, my little dog, Hattie, and I came home to find that more went on in our absence than loud stereo playing. Definitely, a party had taken place.
In this case, I was the cat and while I was away, Mr. Beedle Weedleman, my kitty turned “mouse,” had been busy. He had found a ball of yarn, and had “danced” it all over the living room, and into the kitchen. Evidence points to a good time had by him, and I like to think his dancing song was Who Let the Dogs Out.