It's in the box...

Ladies and Gents, we've got a box packed.

The first box has been packed. It's starting to sink in that we're moving. We just don't know when or where. Loving me some "unknowns."

We had two realtors bring people by this afternoon. We frantically texted our realtor their information so she can call them and get some feedback. I can pretty much guarantee our 4 ft long (including tail) feral cat, Tony, will be mentioned. Brian put all three animals (WHY DO WE HAVE THREE PETS???) in kennels in our master closet. It's a big closet. He put a nice little note on the door, explaining the odd noises coming from inside. He also put "No Worries." Like "it's ok to look in there, even though it sounds like a crazy cat is going to attack you and eat your face off. NO WORRIES!" When Brian got home and went to let the animals out, Tony went APE! All three of them were slightly traumatized and have been clingy all evening. Brian had a little convo with Tony about selling the house and being a team player, etc. We'll see how much Tony's going to cooperate when the next group comes through. :)