Guess who would like me to close the crate door after dinner has been served?
Mom arrived in town at an uncivilized hour last night/this morning thanks to a mechanical problem in San Francisco, followed by a weather delay based on the weather here in DC. Still, I hauled Tipper out to the airport at midnight to meet the flight. We walked through baggage claim and the parking lots - and she walked great the whole time. She even laid down in the office where Mom had to give her info to get the bag she left behind on the first flight. Then Tipper spent the night in Mom's bedroom, door closed so that my curious kitty wouldn't trigger Mom's allergies too much.
I left Tip with Mom twice and she apparently did pretty well in that no rugs were harmed. She did pace a lot though. Still, after an evening romp in the local playground and the above pictured dinner, she settled down pretty happily...
The picture is hard to see, but that's an incredibly relaxed Tipper snuggling on Mom's lap while we watch The Daily Show.
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