Posted by on Oct 13, 2017 | 14 comments

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Just look at that.  Do THEY think I am dumb or what?  Those are kibble nibbles in that CAGE/PRISON!!! And Mya’s sweet mama gave mama a soft carrier bag for the next leg of the (now defunct, thank heaven!) trip but I didn’t fit.  Sort of like Cinderella and the shoe, whoever she was, but I had to squeeze ALOT just to get my front in!  So that didn’t work, and I went in my cage reluctantly, but we’re working on it here in Rome and I think my PRISON (like an anthro on a date, haha, whatever that is) might change into something more comfortable!  Any ideas for soft rolling carriers are welcome!

We started off and I was a dream kitty for the second day of travel.

Do NOT, EVER ask about the first one…

And I was calm and peaceful all the way to a B and B in Sarzana, Italy.

On the third day on the last leg…uh, oh.  I was what they call…er…resistant to doing my daily ablutions, which are famous for being like clockwork, but if you think I was going to comply with Road Rules, you have another think coming.

SO…third day: THEY had to stop four times because my myow sounded like…er…something that says, Let’s stop, folks and find me some dirt.  And so they did and even put some litter in the dirt but do you think for one minute I cared?  Had a ball exploring, however, and found that autoroutes are even FUN!  I think this trip shook up my otherwise waking/eating/gardening/sleeping/eating/sleeping life and I kind of needed a shake up.

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This is mama trying to console me in the B and B.

But I LOVED the B and B and mama wants me to write about it in my next blog so watch my Loulous and I’ll have some nice pics for you.

But you have NO idea how happy I was to get to Rome and EAT and…er…that other thing…and SLEEP and PURR and SNUGGLE as if it had all been a bad dream.  I am SACKED OUT…here in my little under the bed place…and

 

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here, on my ON the bed place next to mama and papa.

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Arrivederci until tomorrow!