The pet relocation (one dog and one cat) went off pretty flawlessly yesterday. Pet relocation ferried them through customs, BA handled them with care, and I received them right on time in the flat. The dog has handled the move super well, with nice playtime in Clapham Common putting her at ease. The car is a different story.
He's hiding behind the fully enclosed kitchen cupboards. I can see him by using my pho e as a periscope under the sink but I can't reach him. I've tried luring him out with food and by talking to him but he's just sitting back there. Anyway there's not much to be said except that it's upsetting. Plus, hard to imagine going to work come Monday if he's still back there. Hopefully I can pure him out by then. I wish I'd locked him in a single room to start but hindsight's 20/20 I guess. If the British consulate hadn't held up my wife's passport she'd be here and he'd come out for her. Ack.
