separation anxiety

Here are some pictures of Red having yet another separation anxiety attack after having been left behind in the car with me while the Left ran into the post office:



Since his view from the side window must've been hindered in some way, he repositioned himself to get a better look:



After seeing no signs of the Left from both vantage points, he reluctantly wandered over to me:



That's pretty much how it goes everytime we're left in a parking lot together somewhere. After a couple of minutes, he'll finally give up:



And for the record, my typing ability has not been forgotten nor compromised.