Rough Day for Peanut

Peanut this afternoon shared a bonding time of about 30 seconds on my lap. She hopped down shortly after, then curled up on her chair and slept. We felt so bad for her because we took her to a kitty condo, a boarding place for cats, for a couple of days over Thanksgiving. She was not happy, and let us know every mile of the half hour drive to the place. At least we know she is safe, she can be inside and warm, and outside on an enclosed porch. It’s a pretty nice place, and she has stayed there before. We have become crazy cat people, and I am ok with that.