Now, many readers of this blog will know that I have done my share of travelling but jetlag is not something I have ever really suffered from before... true jetlag, where you poor body and mind have not a cookin clue what has happened to it... it has taken me a week... an entire week to get my body clock back to some sort of normality... not waking up at 4 a.m. starving because it is dinner time in the UK.... not finding your brain going numb with tiredness in the middle of the afternoon because it thinks it should be asleep in bed.
And the cats, they are now safely in the quarantine cattery in Sydney and doing their 30 days before they can come home to be with me again. They didn't fly business class, they were in the hold with only water to drink for 27 hours and to say I was anxious about them would be an understatement. They were fine though and the cattery have given Pandy an igloo to hide in and Tom-Tom has his own carer who spends time with him petting and smoothing while he investigates his new surroundings. That sounds like they are separated, and they aren't, its just that Pandy won't let anyone near her so only Tom-Tom gets the smooths.
This is the cattery, they have a ground floor, a sleeping first floor and then a little turret at the top for looking out at the world!! ;)