The catsitter called yesterday! She also called me a “dork”. She said “You know I wouldn’t let you down.” Well….obviously I didn’t know that, otherwise I wouldn’t have been so darned nervous.
They’ve been really busy with their new house (new to them). It needed a lot of work to become liveable for the family. And she’s got the foster kids and has a baby that they’re in the process of adopting. He’s only about three weeks old now, they got him when he was two days old, I think.
Anyway, I’m just thrilled that she called because now that’s one less thing for me to obsess over. And I do that. I just worry things to death. I can relax!
Kitties are taken care of. Whew!