Tonight, at two o'clock in the morning, a taxi will pick up Hilke and Sophia to take them to the Schiphol airport in Amsterdam. They'll be gone for a whole week! Jan is close to tears and I am highly excited because of all the hustle and bustle with clothes, passports and tickets, but the two ladies are almost on their way... DO be careful in a foreign land, won't you?
I had a major panic attack! Jan and Sophia continued where they left off yesterday: they took me in the car again, closed the door (gently) and Jan started the car. Boy, was I scared. I tried to fly through the car window, to the back seat and on the front mirror. Finally, I crept under Sophia's arm and stayed there, panting. I hate the car. It messes up all my feathers.