Mom's mad. She had a great picture of Kavan's tummy, but deleted it by mistake, and dirty blogger did an automatic save, so she lost it! She is very mad.
Both of us teamed up yesterday morning when Mom was getting ready to leave at o'dark-thirty. She gave us some scritches and some stinky goodness, then tried to sneak out. But we saw her and followed her. The last thing she saw when she turned around to shut the door was me stopped, standing on the entry way, and Kavan, stopped right behind me, standing on the dining room carpet, both of us giving her our best, pleading "please don't go Mom!" look. She just looked sad and closed the door, and we heard it lock. We tried! At least we have the satisfaction of knowing that our last look will stay with her the whole trip!