Just letting you know that I spent last night in the new house with Elsie. She's being funny... hiding a lot. But when she's not hiding, she's right in my face. She cried for breakfast at the usual time. For a full hour. You see, she usually eats breakfast at 6:30 AM, when Mom gets up, but I'm trying to slide that back to closer to noon, when I get up instead. Then dinner will move from 5 PM to when I get home around midnight. She needs to change her schedule... but she's sure making it difficult!
It's very weird to me in my own place. I'm not sure how I feel about it yet. Ask me again in about a month, k?