In Amsterdam now in the snow listening to church bells as I am typing.
Mozz made the trip without any ill health effects – he came in the cabin with us. At about 3 hours into the trip he started to get figety so I snuck him into the bathroom. I let him our of the cage and use the cat litter tray (via a genius system that I devised) and fed him some food which he scoffed down eagerly.
I am now expert on sneaking cats into bathrooms on planes.
Kelli as usual came out the other end of her 10th international flight with a spring in her step. And she still looks about 4 years old even though she is 11 years old.
Richard and joke that somewhere there is a painting of her in an attic that is growing older.
Here are some photos we took since we got here.