I trusted the cat boarder’s boss’s expertise/judgment with cats. But I thought it would’ve been less traumatic for Dmitri if we all waited for the cat trap. There would be no scary humans trying to get him. I don’t think he’d be as scared with the door closing in on him if he was alone. But the boss seemed concerned with time. Before Nesha’s return home Monday (Labor Day) night.
If it weren’t for her best friend’s baby’s christening, Nesha would’ve been booked for another cat boarding. And if that person had a flight to catch on Friday ...
I couldn’t imagine if I brought him with me to France and he did this right when I was going to catch my return flight. My idiot coworkers suggested that I should’ve brought him with me to France.
From now on, Dmitri won’t be leaving my apartment except for vet visits. Not anymore.














