Finding a home for my babies is intense.
I think it might even break up our little feline/human famiily for good.

And yet, all I can do is whisper to them that I've begun to etch out this next road I'll be taking and that it might lead to somewhere amazing and that it cannot include them.

I think I'm reminded that ultimately in life sometimes the road that you choose is often paved with intense emotions and feelings and you have to get past those because you will come out the other side that much stronger.

NYC is our road less traveled and we are gonna be so much fucking better off for it ;)