Oh Sweet, Sweet Bay Bridge.
By comparison arriving in San Francisco on day five was anticlimactic. We drove over the Bay Bridge and to our new apartment. One byproduct of the trip was the budding cat friendship of Cosmo and Chloe. While we lived in Chicago Cosmo could pretty much get his ass kicked for breathing wrong or being in Chloe’s line of sight. After the ordeal she mush have figured “hey..we’re all cats here maybe we should stick together” and curled up with him to nap on the air mattress we all shared until our moving truck arrived two weeks later.