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Last night the kittehs made the move to the parents. Pepper was soooooo happy to have her friends back. I dunno how happy they were to see her though. Seems like being stalked by a wet dog nose is not their idea of a good time. Between that and the new environment they spent most of the night huddled together under the bed where Pepper couldn't reach them.
Or so we all thought. Turns out if a cocker spaniel is motivated she can squeeze her 20" tall body under an 8" high bed frame. It was like watching an army training movie where the soliders have to crawl under a net a foot off the ground only... pudgy and fluffy. I seriously thought I was going to have to lift the bed to get her back out, but somehow she wriggled her little self right back out the way she came in.
When I woke up they were both out and about so I let them into the basement for the first time. As expected, Hikki was instantly hidden somewhere and the brat was off sticking his nose into things it shouldn't be stuck in.
The timing is working out so that the house should be cleaned for selling and the roomies should be mostly moved by the end of this weekend, so with all luck our stress levels should be much lower come next Monday. Still busy of course, but at least "settled."