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I have everything in the truck except the cats. Sean tried to rip my arm off when I went to put him in his carrier. Mikey has gone into hiding. I am exhausted from all the work prepping for the storm and packing the truck. Fibro is killing me. I've decided to stay home tonight and leave first thing in the morning. The storm is not scheduled to get here until tomorrow evening. If I leave first thing I will be gone long before it gets here.
When Mikey comes out of hiding I will stuff him in his carrier. He can spend the night there.
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