Posted by on Dec 8, 2021 | 24 comments

Well, actually, I am NOT home alone but it rhymed.  And I was “persuaded” to take previou trips with mama and papa because of my gullible nature.

I am SOOOO glad NOT BEING OUT THERE ON THE COLD WINTER MEDITERRANEAN  SEA LOOKING OUT OF A PORTHOLE!!  Which did happen in the distant past, once or twice.

No way, Jose.

Gone are the days.

THANK HEAVEN!! I am no longer a Galloping Gulliver.

I may just not renew my passport, haha.

Warm, by the fire, kibble in the dish, mama and papa scritching on me all day long.

Home is where the hearth is….

Snuggle down, everyone, and listen for reindeer bells…whatever they are.

(PS Out of politesse I won’t even mention what I was about to lose just after I looked out of that porthole…let’s just say I never really got my sea legs…).