Moving Part 2

Things are moving with the move, ah ha. Mostly Gen's stuff, for her room. She packed a lot of papers, pencils, trinkets, bells, and whistles. I told her after everything is set and put away she will need to pack three boxes back up. I figure this will be a nice lesson for her to learn- to live with out some things that you though were so important. And three boxes isn't much. I even said she can pick the boxes, big, small, doesn't matter.

But her bed is up, and I have to roll a sticky thing around because Jeff's cat, Hissy, as Gen calls her, has taken a liking to it.

Jeff's cats are hilarious. They are both quiet if you don't mess with them, of course Jeff can't let THAT be. Whiskers, is old old old, and very daintly with a LOT of long grey hair. She stares at you until you feed her and will very slowly and lightly lay on your lap. Jeff throws her around and does strange things to her (some how he doesn't hurt her), like forces her to dance the YMCA. She is a sweet thing with sharp nails.

Weezer, the one Gen calls Hissy, has shorter hair, calico, and large. She has no front claws and Jeff LOVES to screw with her because she makes noises beyond hissing. Jeff made her hiss and growl so loud one time a neighbor said something threw the window. She bats her paws as hard as she can and will try to bite. But I actually picked her up today to feed her and she didn't put up a fight once I had hold of her. She is hilarious!

So far I have moved all my unimportant things. I pack the car some times when I visit. We decided after Thanksgiving I will move all my big stuff. That weekend I guess. I don't have much, just one van load should do it.