110: Where are they?

Call the police!

I’ve been dognapped.  My beans are nowhere to be seen.

They brought me with them when they came to visit their daughter and family.  When  that normally happens, we stay for about 3 or 4 hours then return home (with a deep sigh of relief and gratitude).

This time, the return journey never happened.  The beans have disappeared  - heaven knows where …  and I’m left with these strangers.

I’ve been through my full repertoire of moping, sulking and looking pathetic … but with no results.

I’m not sure what to do.

Obviously I’m not co-operating.  I’m not the type to get aggressive … though, of course, that is always an option.  For now, I’ll  maintain the moody looks , the non-cooperation … and I’m planning a dirty protest.

My beans can’t leave me for long.  What will they do without me to run their lives for them?