A journal of my attempt to build an environmentally friendly small house in Oregon.
Friday, July 22, 2005
Fang Moves (photos)
I carried him by hand in the cat carrier the 200 yards to the new house, and set him down in the living room. He quickly emerged and checked the permiter several times, howling all the while. He returned to his cage as if it were some magical portal, and if he only went through it again, he would return whence he came.
Fang quickly finds a sunny spot.
After a while I left him. When I returned he was sleeping on the bed. It will take him some time to adjust, but it's a far, far better life for both of us.