As I think I mentioned before, Adam and I will be moving back to beautiful Cleveland (cough, cough). Adam is actually already there with the cats while I have moved in with my madre for the two months I have until my job ends.
When we were getting the apartment ready to pack up and whatnot, Duncan started getting reeaaaaally weird. Like he knew what was coming. And he should, because he is now living in his eighth home since I’ve gotten him 7 years ago. Poor guy.
So I drew him like the vagrant he is…and I guess that I am. Bah. I think it might be nice to stick around in one place for a bit. But, I suppose that means we could also collect much more junk, which I am working at avoiding at the moment.
Anywho, Duncan and Smudge are getting adjusted to their new home, while making a new cat friend. More on that later.