The story of the cat, the dog, and the plane

After a fairly stressful process of moving everything out of the house Gizmo and Logan had to suffer through the jostling, waiting, psychologically exhausting plane trip to Halifax. Gizmo was still hiding under the bathroom vanity when I left, though I'm sure a big part of it was because there's nothing there for him to feel comfortable about, which will change when the furniture arrives (more on that in another post). Logan is doing just fine, and while he still follows us around wherever we go he seems to have settled quite well into his new home in the sunroom.

Both of them came off the flight without injury and the WestJet people were awesome in making sure that we had whatever help we needed to ensure minimum difficulty.

The poor quality picture above is of the 2 crates going up the belt to the plane (I took it with my camera phone, which isn't quite up to snuff, but at least it got the idea across).