Today was moving day and it was so unbelievably traumatic! I would NOT cooperate to go into a kennel for the trip. I fought as hard as I could and it took both of my mommies to get me packed for the trip. Then I screamed all the way to the farm! When Mommy let me out on her futon in the sleeping loft I hid under the bed for hours! I refused to eat my dinner. Tacumwah ate. Marquette ate. Everyone ate except me.
Tacumwah immediately went exploring. Millie and Gennie settled in without any problem. Gizmo wanted to go outside and explore. Little Bear whined. Marquette went down the stairs and hid under the buffet where he got STUCK! Mommy had to pull him out and his fat belly didn't want to cooperate. Me? Well, I just stayed in the loft and did all of my exploring there. I have yet to come downstairs. Maybe tomorrow.
Mommies have so much to do, they say. There is so much still in The Fort, but most of it is not coming here.
Mommy is wiped out so this will be short.
~There is no such thing as a FREE kitten!~
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