On May 26th I went to the Victoria International Airport to see off Mom, Dad, Harry, and Clouseau. Grumpa, Nana and Uncle John, who had come into town for the farewell party, and our friend Bill escorted us to the airport, as our car had been shipped. Clouseau was rather unhappy in his carrying case, yowling, shoving his face into the screen, and attempting to tear a way out with his claws. Harry, on the other hand, was all too eager to go. We hugged and they headed down the lineup to security.
Now they are in a hotel in Ottawa until we take possession of the house on the 6th. Dad has a new job and a membership to the National Art Gallery. All is well on both sides of the continent right now, and we're in regular contact. Our phone numbers have changed, so if you want to call and have not received our new numbers, just send an e-mail and ask.
I will try to keep this updated, and I am working on a newsletter!
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