All day today I have been left by myself. Softie got up earlier than usual this morning, and when she left the house the British One went with her.
Oh, and they KNEW they would be away all day. They fed me a huge amount of delicious diced chicken this morning, and also piled a heap of organic kibble into a second dish. In the event that I got desperate, I suppose.
I have no idea where they went, nor do I care. What matters is that I have been left by myself ALL DAY, while they cavort elsewhere. I don't like it.
I suppose I will have to shun them when they return.
They'd better return soon! The delicious diced chicken is gone and the dreaded kibble beckons.