I whimper, I sigh, I wait.
Where has my Rob gone? New Zealand. Where is that and when does he come back?
I sleep.
I eat.
I poo.
I sleep some more.
I wait. For my Rob.
Come home Rob. I need you. My W-A-L-K-S have been lacking.
The Kookaburra laugh just doesn't make me smile when you are away.
The Lorikeets annoy me when you are not there to calm them while I do my business.
The treats are tasteless.
Food Provider and Baby Carrier come and go. Little humans jump on me.
I need my Rob.
Come home.
Dodge sadly out.
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