Stranded
So the cat and I are currently in Queens, staying in my friends’ place, in their study. Yesterday was a blur of cleaning the apartment, packing up the cat and then getting storm supplies. As pretty much all my stuff is en route to Oakland, I’m living out of a suitcase and hoping for the best. My flight is now scheduled for Halloween, fingers crossed.
Dottie spent the first three hours in Colin and Kristen’s place hiding under the bed, but she came out eventually and now seems pretty comfortable. I’d like to explain what’s going on to her but her brain is the size of a walnut. She’s opted to respond to this by stress-eating, which kitten I feel you so hard on that.
