I made it to Colorado! The TSA people at the airport were really nice. They let me and Momma have something called a ‘private screening’ which let us go in a quiet room. I wasn’t so scared then by all the noise and people when I got yanked out of my carrier so that they could send my carrier through the metal detector. Momma held me until I tried to climb the side of her face. She put me on the metal table in there and I thought for sure the vet was going to come and poke at me again.
So far I like it here except I miss my Poppa. It’s kind of a nice vacation away from my sisters because they’re always stalking and chasing me.