Arrival...that's a fermative
I'm thinking of the electronic voice on our GPS machine that states "You have arrived" when we reach our final destination. Well, Tom and I have in fact arrived in Germany. At least I'm not hearing a voice in my head saying "Prepare to make a legal U-turn." :-) That would probably not be good sign. Things are going well my first few days. Tom and I got in Sunday morning with our fuzzy kids. It was certainly a long haul from Phoenix, Arizona (3.5 hour flight) to Atlanta, Georgia (4 hour layover) and then into Stuttgart (9.5 hour flight). Tom and I were most worried about how Smokey (our youngest cat) would handle the trip but turns out he handled the trip beautifully. The one that was stressing out was Bear (our old man). He was not happy about being in his carrier at all. In fact for about two hours during the flight over the Atlantic I took him out of his carrier and just held him. He would not settle down nor would he sleep. Smokey just hung