I picked her up and put her on the couch. She sat on the couch and went to sleep. It was clear that she was happy to be in a warm cozy place. She was so tired. She needed rest.
I was worried about her though. I set up a litter box for her in the bathroom but I wasn't sure if she would use it or not. I slept on the couch because I was worried about her. When I woke up in the night I saw her standing on my kitchen counter. I got up and pulled her down and she jumped on the chair in the living room area and went back to sleep.
In the morning she used the litter box. Good kitty. But she was a little bit scared of us. I tried to take her back to the couch but she didn't want to sit there. She then jumped way up on the kitchen cabinets.
She was in a strange new place and wasn't sure about us right away.
I was a bit worried about her being way up there so I encouraged her to hang out a little closer to the ground
Not that much closer but a little closer. She picked a spot on top of the refrigerator. I thought that was a nice compromise.
More to come.




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