This time of year is always special to me because my birthday is tomorrow, but for the past three years, the 31st of May is special, too; it’s the day the movers came to pack up all my belongings to be sent to Sweden…
…And it’s the day I was granted my temporary Swedish residency permit. I got the email first thing in the morning, but I had to wait for the Swedish Embassy to open their phones at 11 am before I could find out what the decision actually was.
The movers arrived fairly early with their boxes, bubble wrap and tape and got right to work.
As you can see, Angel was unfazed by all the activity.
Tessie watched for a while, and then retired to the bedroom, where it was quieter.
Jacoby was his usual, bulletproof self.
He even went out in the hallway to help the movers do their job!
They did a very thorough job. This is my bicycle, all wrapped up.
The movers didn’t seem to mind Jake helping at all. They were just amused.
Jake took his supervisory position very seriously, as you can see.
He made sure the movers marked all the boxes correctly…
…noted down properly on the list…
…and he made sure they didn’t leave anything behind. Jake was such a good helper!
Unfortunately, Jake couldn’t help us when were were finished at the apartment and moved over to the storage unit. Too bad, too; he would have enjoyed helping to pack up the floor-to-ceiling cat tree!