Waiting

Bob was out of my room for 5 minutes and Angel was scratching Sis' bedroom. Mom and I had to get Bob back into my room by luring him in with oat grass. He waited on the pillow and pricked his ears when he heard mom closing sis' door. Then he waited by the door. Now he's in the living room, lounging near mom's feet. I'm not sure if he's waiting for me to give him more freedom in future but this is the best I can provide at the moment.