Well for us anyway.
Finally we returned. After the first six days away we stayed home for one day, and then left again for two days.
Now it is done: suitcases are unpacked, and I´m doing the washing and he is having a Dutch beer.
I have to say that although the girl next door did a wonderful job Turbo seems very pleased that his regular slaves are back.
He even let the hubby cuddle him for a long time and also decided that my belly would do nicely for a pillow.

(Possessive paws... )

http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i267/Penjo2/TurboKnie2.jpg

Turbo is a cool kind of cat, but now I do detect some ´glad you´re back´ vibes coming from the little lion. After the first six days I was so happy to see him again, and he looked better than ever. His coat shone, the red was aglow, and he was beautiful. He let me cuddle him fiercely: I couldn´t stay away from him.
That´s the only good thing about the end of the holidays: back with our sweet little guy.