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All our stuff is officially moved in, and we handed in our keys to our old apartment with a half hour to spare on Saturday night. Lucky is loving the new house, but Mabel- not so much!

Wordless Wednesday: So Long Sweet Summer Doesn’t this photo say it all? Lucky enjoys a last shred of Summer: corn on the cob, freshly buttered and hand-served via his Papa.

When their beds are compromised due to packing/moving/boxes, they FINALLY snuggle on the couch.

The babies are so tired from helping us pack. So much so, that Mabel had no choice but to faceplant.

Found a bandana. Tied it around Lucky’s neck. He purred and purred. Think he wants to be a boy scout?

This is what happens when you walk away from any article of clothing for 30 seconds. You come back to find a Luckybear snuggled up on it, refusing to move.