Much, much later, I eased her into a box where she could ball herself and, uh, quaver some more.
Ink was less nonplussed, just more crotchety at being boxed up for several hours.
We're now installed at my parents' for the interim, which would not have been possible without the family and friends who showed up, helped, advised and made ironic wisecracks. This whole experience has made me realise, however, that maybe I need to make more lawyer friends.
It's been an exhausting couple of days, and tomorrow the writing must resume.
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