On a trip with a mission.

And a sad mission it was.  Saturday I drove down to drop my cats off at my mom's.  Maybe for a while, maybe forever.  

Spike and Babette hanging out.
Emery being brave.
Of course the first thing she does is eat grass and then throw up.
Cash, being anti-social, found the cat bed in another room on a box in a corner.
Babette really wanted to play with Emery.
Cash, being anti-social again, was in the backyard by himself sitting on the porch.
Cash exploring.  I found that light on the street and brought it to mom.
Cash helping.
He really did try to climb up that ladder.
Emery figuring it all out.
Don't fence us in!
Here's some work on the house.  This use to be a bathroom.  It's coming out.
Mom painting.  This use to be the front entrance but now it's a bedroom.

This is another wall coming down by the back room and they're making this into a bathroom.