This is Karen's cat Annie, now residing in my second floor bathroom. I went back to Athens last night and picked her up this morning. Aside from a lot of yowling (Annie apparently doesn't like Melissa Ethridge) the trip back was uneventful. She's spent the last hour rubbing up against me, so I think she's adjusting well. In any event she'll be glad to have a monkey around again, as every cat needs an assistant with opposable thumbs. I'm afraid she wouldn't sit still for a decent arriving-at-the-new-house picture.