Cats
Charlie and I arrived in Seattle around 12:15 and were out the door with luggage in tow to find Charlie's dad right there waiting... At that hour, no airport cops were there to push him off. At his house we were greeted by the two cats living there now. One of them is the last of the herd we once had in Olympia, who knows us both, and is very nearly as old as Embers. As soon as he realized we were not folk who are normally around--he fled to a safe place. The other is Gemma, Marika's rescue cat... Sign in to see full entry.