The Long Ride Home

Two humans came to the shelter, seemed like they chose me.

Soon I was inside a strange bag, and then we went for a very long ride in a car. The whole trip felt loud and unfamiliar, and I tried to stay still the entire time.

When the car finally stopped, I found myself in a room I had never seen before. Everything smelled different, and I did not want to come out.

I stayed in the carrier for a couple of hours. At last, I quietly crawled out and hid in the corner behind the curtains.

Carriage and new room