At last, I have the tower to myself. And a post all to myself.
Here I am with Grandpa. I know that I don't look too happy, but seriously, I am. I love my grandpa a lot. I let him pick me up and pet me and give me love. And no, that is not my tail behind my head, it's part of a curtain that Grandma has hanging between the dining room and kitchen. There's a split there.
Mom's still thinking about repacking some boxes. I'm not sure she'll actually do it before the move though. We'll see.
purrs from Chani!