Timmy the Tangerine Tabby

Timmy the tangerine tabby was so sad. He was going to be left home alone again but wanted his mommy to be with him all day to rub his tummy. “I’m going to work, Timmy. But I’ll be back later.” “Meow,” said a tired and cheerless Timmy. He would have to wait until later that day so see his mommy again. “Before I go, does Timmy want a tummy, tummy, tummy rubby, rubby, rubby?” his mommy playfully said. This made Timmy very happy. He loved to have his tummy rubbed by his mommy. “Okay. That’s all for now. I’ll see you this afternoon.” Timmy’s mommy walked out the kitchen door to her car and drove off to work. Time slowly crept by while Timmy waited for his mommy to come home. “When will Mommy be home?” said a heartbroken Timmy. His mommy would always arrive when the short stick was on the three and the long stick was on the twelve.