Am moved. Am dead. Feel like been beaten with sticks. Uuuuhhhh. Despite being dead on my feet last night, couldn't sleep in the new place. Dozed off and on. Had dreams about moving (unsurprising) and nightmares I don't remember now. Abby stalked around the apartment in the dark, slinking with her belly low, to check things out.. She is p***ed, and
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When we moved from an apt. to our house, the first thing I did on moving day was take our Kachina cat and lock her on the back porch so she wouldn't escape or get underfoot. Talk about P***SED!!!! Oh, she was mad at me. However - after a couple of months - turned out that back porch was her favorite place in the house. So -hang in there, your kitty will survive. That's what they do, y'know.
Here's another *hug*, just 'cause. Looking forward to you pix of your new digs!
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