What a journey! Daisy morphed out of her cat basket at the end of our road. We had to go back home, get cable ties and seal her in the basket much more securely. Daisy, aged 6, is not known for making any noise, in fact, we had barely heard her speak before this journey. Determined to make up for years of mute silence, Daisy cried all the way to Swindon, whilst Billy slept peacefully all the way. The latter part of the journey was relatively quiet.
It was a joy to let them out when we finally arrived at Y Garn and see them explore the new house.
Alert and excited, they were sqeezing into corners and crevices and climbing onto all sorts of shelves and surfaces, way out of normal reach!
A successful first night and they ventured outside the next day. Billy and Daisy are very rapidly making themselves very much at home.
Deja Vu 