The moving men would be along.
Scarlett started to unpack.
She heard scratching. Mice!? No.
Sherman had gotten packed into a box!
He jumped out and purred.
Scarlett was so glad he’d known better than to leave her in charge.
She unpacked and left Sherman to prowl their country apartment.
Scarlett took a brisk walk through the village.
Then pressed a big pot of coffee, delighted that Sherman had found his way to the country with her.