It's Nice to be Missed

Yesterday when I left the house to run errands Kasha and Hobbs weren't happy. I was downstairs and they were crated upstairs and this is what I heard as I got ready to head into the garage:

The heartache! The sorrow!!  And my personal dogs Frodo and Tilly slept through it all.

I made it up to Hobbs and Kasha in the evening though when they got lots of couch time and belly rubs which seemed to make it all better.