So as Kat mentioned in a recent post, Zoey is back in Austin. Just as Kat’s experience was, the cargo office guy was supernice. Once we got Zoey off the loading dock he let me walk her around the nearby field and carried the crate over to my car. Zoey was totally cool. I expected her to be freaking out, but instead she seemed excited to see where she was now. After a nightmare getting the crate into my car, we were on our way back to the metroplaza. Once in the house, it was business as usual, I was working on the couch and Zoey was passed out on the floor, just like old times. I tried to take some pictures of her to let Kat know that she’s ok, but Zo wasn’t having it. I guess she’s a little camera-shy after all that flying. I think I’m going to have a small gathering at my place this Saturday to welcome her back. Let me know if you want to hang out or stop by and say hi.