You could say it was a “Whiny Wednesday…”

Sushi and I weren’t happy. All day since the Critters arrived that morning at 6:00 am, we were anxiously waiting for the Critters to go home, so we could tackle the Can Opener for treats and playtime.

But this time things were different. We knew there was going to be trouble when we saw the human unplug the Keurig and dump the water out of the back, and pack up her WHOLE 24 PACK of kcups- and her laptop, and her Bible, journal, and pack clothes.

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WAIT A FLEA-PICKIN’ MINUTE THERE, MOM….WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?

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I didn’t like the look of this at all. Obviously, she wasn’t going to the store. She goes there to get coffee, not give it away!

But sure enough, when the Critters’ Dad came to pick them up, he started taking the Keurig to the car, and the human packed up the kids and then started getting herself ready to leave too!

She had talked to me that morning and said she was leaving for a little bit, but would be back and “Daddy will take care of you and Sushi…”

But I thought she just hadn’t had enough coffee yet. I was hoping, anyway.

Sushi heard all the commotion, and heard her leave (Keurig and all),… and got up and cried for mama. I got disgusted and went outside to look for my REAL Mama.

Then it hit me. MY REAL MAMA CAN’T OPEN A CAN!

(the saga continues tomorrow)….