Saturday, January 21, 2012

A Questioning Face

Often as I leave the house Theo will run from the front door where I leave, to the side window where I walk by on the way to the garage. Sometimes the look on his face suggests a questioning on why I would want to leave the warmth and familiarity of the inside world for the vast confusion of a world he's never been allowed to explore. Not sure I have an answer for that.

6 comments:

Daisy said...

My Mommeh hates it when I run after her when she is trying to leave for work in the morning. Parting is such sweet sorrow....

Katnip Lounge said...

I ask myself the exact same question, I suppose for cat food money.

Shaggy, Scooby and Scout said...

Maybe he wonders why you don't bring back one of those luscious birdies he sees out there.

The Island Cats said...

Yep, we just don't understand why the humans would ever want to leave us. Our mos says it's so she can earn $$ so we can eat like kings and a queen.

Denise said...

Sweet boy!

Denise said...

Sweet boy!