Posted by Loulou on May 4, 2016 | 10 comments

Me, thinking. I was just thinking how nice it is when a good friend or friends go away and you miss them really a lot and then they come back, all happy to be back on their own turf and sleeping in their own beds and catching sight of their little kitty outdoors before the kitty sees them (HAH, I saw them and turned my back, so there) and then that...