Waiting for Mommy

Harry and Layla wait patiently for me to come home from work tonight. With the blinds open, they watch intently, ears perking with each passing car. But car after car fails to slow and my usual parking spot remains vacant. Many minutes pass, yet their resolve remains strong. They are determined.

 

Dinner will be served when Mommy gets home and they are hungry.

They wait…and wait…and wait…

 

...Sadly, it looks like hunger won this battle.

Score

Hunger: 1

Harry and Layla: 0

Maybe next time guys. Maybe next time.

P.S. I was only 10 minutes late.