If I look unhappy in that picture, it's because I am! I was happy (the good news) because I was outside. Then the peeps dropped a bombshell on my head (the bad news coming up). They explained that we/they are selling the house and the three of us are moving to something called a Retirement Center where there is independent and assisted living! M said it was good because I can come with them. She said not too many places will take cats and/or dogs, but this one will.
Well, that news ruined my outside time I tell ya! I don't want to move. I like our house with all the familiar smells and my chipmunk, squirrel and birdie friends. The peeps tell me I'll like it where we're going and we'll all be together. Well, that together part is nice, but this is the only house I can remember since being adopted. And, I'm going to be shipped off to sisfur and SIL's house while the movers are coming and going for two days. Moving day is June 10th - ugh!!
Isn't there some sort of law that peeps can't move while having a kitty live with them? If not, there sure should be.
Then even worse, M said we probably won't do any blog posts until we have moved and we won't get around to visit except for today and maybe tomorrow. See why I have a frown on my face and airplane ears?
Sad Mario signing off - until next time.