Day 285: A Familiar Hug
I reached home this morning, but to my utmost disappointment, the house was completely empty! I wondered if, perhaps, the gang had gotten scared away as well... but then I saw the cat, sleeping in the corner. He told me that they had gone out looking for me.
Sighing, I, in turn, went out looking for them with a funny feeling that we would just miss each other... but I hadn't gotten much past the driveway when I heard an excited squeal. From behind, out of nowhere, four long, fuzzy limbs and a tail enveloped me in a tight squeeze. That's when I knew I was really home.
There's no mistaking a monkey-hug. :]