Well, well, well — look what the human dragged in, at three AM in the morning. I assume you have a really good explanation for why you kept me up waiting half the night.
And Where Have You Been?
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Small couch or long cat..?
The withering look!
Any parent anywhere when you’ve been out past curfew. This is rising to bun bun level of disapproval, if they were standing, I could almost hear the foot tapping. And I love how s/he’s partially concealed, all the better to prevent any sneaking in.
I never had a curfew, I was 17 when I started going out to clubs with a bunch of girlfriends, they were pretty lax with checking IDs way back then.
My friends parents would only let them go out if they knew I was going too because they knew that when the club closed at 2 or 3 in the morning, I would be calling my dad to come and pick us up and he would be driving each of them home.
Wow. Going to clubs at 17 and coming home at three a.m. did NOT happen in our family. Come to think of it, it never happened in my adult life either!
Well it was the 70’s, that was a different time.
Welp…you passed the torch to me to take over teenage clubbing in the 80’s Georgiana! 😀
😁 Yes it was a different time. And a really long time ago too. ☹️ Where did it go??
I used to come home at three in the afternoon, seven hours before I went out. Of course we had it tough in our days.
I love that pusscat ‘s undercarriage markings! And it’s disdainful look.
Sorry about the “it’s” – auto correct does that all the time.