Well, we did it! We are officially moved in. Getting the boys over to the new place did NOT go as smoothly as I had hoped. In fact, it was actually a pretty horrible experience and I spent most of Saturday sobbing, worrying that the trio would never forgive me. They hissed, they screamed, they scratched, they hid (Jack hid under our bed for 8 hours after watching us put Hugo & Ben in their carriers and take them away--we had to make another trip back to break apart the bed to get to him)... Hugo even peed in his carrier... 😢 and then they spent most of the weekend sulking and refusing to come out or even look at us. It's now Monday morning and they are still a little nervous with all the new sounds and smells (and I'm sure the boxes in every room don't help), but they are finally starting to ease into things. Jack is starting to climb up on the dressers again and even slept in the bed with us last night. Everyone is using the litter box and eating/drinking, which is a good sign. I'm glad the move is over and I can't wait for them to realize how much more space they actually have! Hoping to return to normal soon! Thanks for all your kind words and advice this weekend!