We are in NYC. The greeting party, all five cats, love Micca. Alice loved him enough to mark his jacket as her own...if you know what I mean. Giant sigh. Now I have to do his laundry!
He was fairly quiet on the way up. Think we are wearing him out.
Many thanks to Dick Swaine and family. Micca and I almost spent the night in the car but were rescued and then escorted to a wonderful breakfast this morning. Tomorrow we are on our way to New Hampshire.
By the way - "Happy Birthday to me!" Nice to have such good company to celebrate with even if it is pizza and jug wine.
Mary