Poor Smokey. He survived the move from Texas and, while it could have been worse, I don't think that he was extremely happy. Luckily, the hotel rooms I stayed in had the rails along the bed so that he wasn't able to get under the bed. I decided not to drug him after the fiasco when the moving men were packing my things in Texas and I think that it was a good idea.
He was completely wigged out by the movers and the maintenance guys but he seems to be doing better. He has found some new hiding places- in the closet and behind the chair in the bedroom though he has ventured out into the living room and has ventured out to the living room. I think that things will be good now that things in the apt are pretty much settled...
He was completely wigged out by the movers and the maintenance guys but he seems to be doing better. He has found some new hiding places- in the closet and behind the chair in the bedroom though he has ventured out into the living room and has ventured out to the living room. I think that things will be good now that things in the apt are pretty much settled...
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Hey-
Glad you made the move! such excitement! Smokey is too cute and I hope he's settling better. Always good to find the "necessary" shops in your new area. Maybe we'll be able to come and visit!
Julie
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