my dad just sent me some photos of geoffrey in his new puff (his bed) looking just about as content as can be. apparently it’s like he never left and has had no trouble at all readjusting to life in the suburbs. when my parents and brendan came to get him last friday, we walked with them to the car and as soon as the door was opened geoffrey eagerly hopped in and sat upright in the back seat and didn’t look back. it was as if we had kidnapped him and he’d been waiting over a year for my family to realize and come pick him up! we were relieved that his departure from city life was so hilarious because otherwise i think ian and i would have been bawling. we were a little choked up as we walked away and the apartment has been a little too quiet since. but it’s for the best!