Before we officially move to the new house, we've been driving loads of our belongings that are hard to pack--breakables, mainly. The other day when we were heading to the house to meet my parents there, I gathered a few bags together of fragile items, and then since it looked like there would be space, I threw a couple of odds and ends into the mix. I then piled everything into one area in my "kitchen", thus making all three pets nervous at the thought of an impending trip. I decided to take a picture of Dorothy sitting nervously by the pile of stuff:
But wait! What is that I spy in the wicker cat basket?!:
It's a wee, furry stowaway trying to be the first pet in the new house! Not so fast, Posy Fern! It will be your turn soon enough!