Dan dropped Waffle and Pony off today. He stayed for a bit, making sure they were settled and that we knew how to use the water fountain and timed feeder. He was understandably sad.

Waffle made herself at home pretty much right away but Pony hid under the bed and would barely look at me when I peeked at him. I think Pony is sad. Or maybe he is unhappy with my dusty floor.