Hell Month is over! We are all living together under the same, very nice, roof. Dogs and baby have been transported north, as has a house worth of stuff. It's such a relief to be settled here, but I have also begun extreme commuting back to Baltimore or one or two days a week, and LB is picking up lots of nice new cold bugs. Hell Month has been replaced by the mid-level stress that we like to call life.
Providence is a little different than Baltimore. Sadly, there are fewer feral cats to meet on our walks. I don't know that I've seen even one outside cat since we've been here. On our first visit to the farmer's market we saw a man carrying an axe. Admittedly, he was just taking it to get it sharpened, but still, I think there must be an ordinance against that in Baltimore. The next day there was report of a fisher cat attack on the front page of the ProJo. Basically, we're living in the country.