Posted by Loulou on Apr 3, 2016 | 15 comments

No plane in sight for these guys.  At least mama and papa stayed home until the news came…thanks to a trip app.

Sad but true.  I hear from mama that they are stuck in a hotel for two more nights because their flight to the US was three hours late from wherever it was and then there weren’t any more flights that worked out for them to get to the US and so they just found a café where they could watch Real Madrid win (unfortunately) over Barcelona (!) who, mama said, just sat down on the job and Messi didn’t work his magic and Christian Renaldo (not my favorite player, nor mama’s, nor papa’s) lorded it over Barcelona and finally mama and papa just went back to their hotel to mope and wait until Monday for the plane.

Frankly, they needed this like a hole in head.

Mama gets weird anyway about travel and they tried to find all sorts of ways to get to the US and there simply were none.

Mama kept saying to papa, we have to be flexible and roll with the punches and all those things anthros say to one another when adversity hits so I guess they’ll be really wobbly when they get back after having to be so flexible for so many days, haha.

But…here am I.  Lolling about.  Enjoying my kitty whisperer as never before.  Getting spoiled rotten, as mama’s mama used to say about mama and her brother, “You kids are just spoiled rotten!” And mama would respond, “Yes, you’re right, but WHO spoiled us rotten, huh?”  Mama says it was all in fun, whatever that means.

So I’m beginning to like being spoiled.  I just wish mama and papa were getting spoiled, too, instead of having their travel spoiled.

I’d comfort you if I were THERE! Serves you right, going off to leave me for a few days…