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BATCH

Yes. Franklin and I are batching it this weekend.

John is away and we are left to our own devices.

John left Friday morning. Franklin is used to that.

He is used to John going out after dinner some nights too.

But in this case, the times connected.

So, I went to bed last night with Franklin waiting at the front door, as he often does, to meet John.

I knew this was going on but I just let it go.

He was still there when I got up to pee. I suggested that he might want to go to his own bed out back with me.

He went. Sadly.

Then this morning when I got up and was playing with the modem emergency, he went back to our bedroom and when I went back to get ready for the walk, he was lying next to John's side of the bed sort of waiting.

I guess it is like he does with kitties. If one has been in a certain location, he returns and returns and returns until the cat is actually there which starts the whole cycle up again. Or he gives up.

I think he thought if he sat there, John might appear just like the kitties do.

What do I know about what he 'thinks'?

Nothing.

But, it is fun to speculate.