As you can see my lovely face is just as lovely in the new house as it was in the apartment and the old house. Momma is still surprised that I am coming out as much as I do. Today I slept on the cat tree most of the day. In the old house, I would live in the closet and if I couldn’t get to my preferred closet, I would go to my secondary closet or maybe under the bed. Rarely, I would snooze on the bed with Chey. Now I am out all over the place. Momma can’t get over it.
Ichiro is having a hard time with this move and he just meows and meows all night about it. I think he is afraid Momma will sneak off and leave him. Silly boy-she would not do that to any of us. So now he is getting some extra attention which Cheysuli and I do not like. After all, it should be all about us. We are senior cats here. I mean I have been with Momma the longest although Chey is the eldest. Chey did not come live her until three months after I did! Imagine that!
At any rate, things are still a mess here because Momma is very slow about finding places for things. She keeps complaining about lack of shelves and stuff. I think they are going some place called Ikea this weekend to purchase some stuff and then maybe she will be able to finish putting away a lot of stuff. Or not. We shall see. There is talk of a fish tank around here and I cannot wait for fish TV! Won’t that be fun? I don’t think that will happen though perhaps until next year.