It's official! I'm all moved in with BF. The move wasn't too painful - I brought over a box here and there for the weeks leading up, so we didn't have too much to take care of on moving day. Unfortunately, I still have lots of unpacking and organizing to do on top of studying for surgery, but we'll get there. BF and I are still really excited about the whole thing, and I love living together so far! Well, it's not much different than what we've been doing for the past months...
Anyway, the kitties are getting along fabulously. Baby Z has calmed down, and her "I'll-hiss-at-you-if-you-come-any-closer-radius" gets smaller and smaller every day. In the end, I think they'll both grow to enjoy eachother's company, especially when BF and I are gone for long hours in the hospital.
|They like to sit in the doorways to block eachother's paths, just to mess with eachother|
|Hey look - everybody's happy!|