Back from the Mists

The Great Fumigation of 2006 is over and we are back home. The entire experience would have been simply inconvenient had it not been for the cats.

Should I make an aside here and ask if talking about one's cats a sign of a true blogger?... :)

Beau (short for Beaumont) hid behind the bed for the first two days. She's the most skittish and shy of all the cats, so this was not unexpected. Getting her into the carrier to take her to the hotel was a major trial in itself.

Spike, after spending the first day under the bed, woke us up at five in the morning by getting herself trapped behind the refrigerator.

Rufus, after the initial shock of the move and not wanting to come out of the carrier, did rather well.

Personally, I am beat and my brain is a more than a bit fuzzy. So I shall catch up on TiVo for a bit and then go to bed early.