06/02/2026
Rufus would like me to know that we should be doing something.
He has been sitting approximately eight inches from my recliner for the last ten minutes communicating this through his eyes. He hasn't moved. He hasn't made a sound. He's just... looking at me.
The look says: outside. Probably. Or a snack. Definitely one of those two things.
I respect the commitment to the stare. 🐾