Joe took Basilone to the airport last night where he was threatening homeland security and needed to be frisked. Twice. I kid you not. Watch out for those dangerous cats.
Bas is going to have a wonderful time living in Roanoke with Joe’s parents.
We are missing him very, very much. I said goodbye to him at the door since it was so late, the redeye flight, and it was my early day today. (5 am)
Looking for the positive: Devon won’t have asthma attacks and miss school due to cat dander anymore. There’s that. Although Dev is as sad as anyone to see him go. He just can’t help himself from petting Bas. Hence the swelling and wheezing.
I hope that the spontaneous waterworks will subside so I don’t look like such a dork in public.
Who knew I could love a cat so much?