How They're Doing

Well, for one thing, the howls of protest the human fully expected did not materialize. In fact she was up and moving about for around an hour this morning before the first paw began to beat against the attic door (it was Lucy,who has a very distinctive paw beat). So Lucy was let loose, to sniff the paint smells, wander the empty echoing spaces, and pounce on the plastic sheeting when the furnace coming on rattled it. The next one was Cloud, whose little white paw stretched so eloquently out from under the door. And finally Angel, who was only allowed out for a hug and kiss. At this moment, Angel and Cloud are back upstairs, and Lucy is in the bedroom. We'll check on the rest of them a bit later...