While we were gone, Miss Muffin demonstrated her dissatisfaction with our sudden disappearance by urinating all over Younger's bed and defecating on the books in Elder's reading nook.
Perhaps she was displeased with her assigned caregiver. I'm hoping he visited more than once, and did more than just eat take out chicken wings and watch my TV.
Whatever or whoever caused her to act in such an unladylike fashion, she is not among Dilf's favorites at the moment.
Also, Fran is under the mistaken impression that I am excellent.
I shall figure out what this award requires of me tomorrow, as I am running out of energy.
