. . . we live, where it is cold, though our kitty cats, still in their fur coats, love to sit in an open window to see and smell the little birdies outside, who are safely beyond their reach! lol! :)
Lenny, you have my condolences. It must have been very hard to leave warm breezes, sugar sand, and an ocean view for the cold white expanses of your winter home.
Flashing back to the plane ride home after a househunting trip to California—we had a month or so of real winter left before the move. The pilot came on and announced that we’d be landing in Boston in so many minutes, where the temperature was 17 degrees, and I was like, Turn that plane around right now!
katina.cooper about 5 years ago
So soon? I’m surprised that Ginger didn’t hijack the plane and take you both back to where it’s warm.
Perkycat about 5 years ago
And I bet you are soooo glad to be home. Amazing how quickly you can go from warm and beautiful to frozen and white.
MDMom about 5 years ago
. . . we live, where it is cold, though our kitty cats, still in their fur coats, love to sit in an open window to see and smell the little birdies outside, who are safely beyond their reach! lol! :)
banjinshiju about 5 years ago
Lenny, you have my condolences. It must have been very hard to leave warm breezes, sugar sand, and an ocean view for the cold white expanses of your winter home.
Teto85 Premium Member about 5 years ago
You were gone?
Burgundy2 about 5 years ago
Welcome home!
CatStaff Premium Member about 5 years ago
Beautiful presentation of the transition.
WCraft Premium Member about 5 years ago
Don’t you hate reality some times?
Diana Gregory Premium Member about 5 years ago
Condolences – but yay!
Indianapolis Smith about 5 years ago
It was tough, but we survived. Glad your back!
danielc3113 about 5 years ago
Hooray!!
whisplicka Premium Member about 5 years ago
Very nice “We’re Home” transition strip today. Hope you both had a very enjoyable “time off”.Welcome home,,,and back.
amaryllis2 Premium Member about 5 years ago
Flashing back to the plane ride home after a househunting trip to California—we had a month or so of real winter left before the move. The pilot came on and announced that we’d be landing in Boston in so many minutes, where the temperature was 17 degrees, and I was like, Turn that plane around right now!