Would you believe it? SHE made me move again! That is the fourth time I have moved to live with HER. And she says it probably isn't going to be the last time either! Another move?? Horror!
I mean I get why she wanted me to move to the little cottage in the Norwegian countryside. I was after all the MBC in the WWU and I needed a really lovely place to move to. And I also get why we had to move out of there again. When the landlady said I had ruined the water supply, I knew she must have been sniffing glue and it was better to move to another place.
Our next place wasn't as nicely located, but it was a good place nonetheless. And our landlord was really nice as well, looking after me when Mara went on holiday and such. Plus there was plenty of room outside for me to explore. But then SHE decided to move again!
This time the move wasn't as nice. Big loud noisy things, even worse then the regular torture visitor (ie car to the vet) and there were three of them! I moved in with her sister Gera who is really nice, even if she only fed me once! (we had decided early on to only let me feed Miss O)
|Looking out over the street at Gera's|
The house was nice, there were windows I could look out of and a window sill upstairs so I could even get outside. But of course, that was not good enough. I was moved again. I mean, don't get me wrong, the place is quite nice, although there is a lot of mess. And Mara has promised me that soon I will be allowed to go outside again. Meet the neighbour cats, roam about in the wooded area and check out all the birdies. It had better be good.
|The ONLY window I can look out of!|
And about any other moves: keep them! I am fed up with them!!