Back to Alaska

So Nutt Nutt and I are at the Minneapolis airport. He is laying next to me giving himself a bath. He is doing great on the leash, refuses to go to the bathroom but has no problem eating. I think I'll call him Earl.

So Mr. Earl Nut Nut made friends with just about everyone at the airport, even security came over to play with him for a bit, sure did make the four hour Minneapolis layover go by quick. 

Lucked out with and empty seat next me me. Nut didn't like takeoff and escaped his carrier, but laid down in the empty seat and stayed there the whole trip once the fasten seatbelt sign came on. Thank goodness the guy next to me was a cat lover, I'd doze off and Nut would be on his lap. When we got to the airport all the flight attendants petted him goodbye, even the captain gave him a quick snuggle. 

My friend from Princess picked kitty and I up, 1 am Alaska time, 5 am Michigan time, we were both pretty beat. Good to all hang out back at her apartment for a bit before passing out. Nut doesn't really understand how to use a small litter box, he would go and then just scratch at the air and the wall and everything but the litter. 

So the house I'll be living at doesn't have power right now. Looks like we are using lanterns and the wood stove. Still not sure what room I have or what rent is but whatever, I move in tomorrow.