Moving day
I moved my kitty Squeaky in with me in Bellingham and it was a very traumatic experience. She cried almost the entire hour and a half. I stopped at Taco Bell because I was starving and when I got back to the car I couldn't find her. I panicked and thought somebody took her or maybe she snuck out when I opened the door and didn't notice, but then I found her hidden under the drivers seat. She spent the rest of the day under my bed at her new home. She came out a couple of times but goes right back whenever she hears somebody talking or one of the other cats peeks it's head in the door. I'm off for the next couple of days so hopefully she'll be acclimated by then.
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