I am so happy Momma is home. When she got home on Sunday I came out after she had put away the nasty suitcase things and then I rubbed all over her. I was so happy that after I went to sleep at the foot of the bed and woke up in the middle of the night I made biscuits all over her and woke her up and purred so loud I woke up the Dad. This meant he wanted me out of the room so Momma got up to the go the bathroom and I loved on her there and purred and made more biscuits. She filled my water dish and put it in a new spot and then I drank some water. I turned around and the door was closed.
I cried for hours. Really. And when Momma came back out to hold me, she found that I was so distressed I had even pooped a little outside the door. She felt ever so badly that I was so upset.
I hope she does not leave me again. I get very upset so easily and I miss her so much.