Okay, I just called the house and I hear wild Lady Gaga music in the background and keep getting disconnected. Since they don't want old boring Meowmie around to cramp their style, I've been forced to bunk with my friend for the weekend. Everyone arrived safely. I texted Utchie to see what's going on. He assured me everything is fine and they are all having a ball. He did say that a man in a blue suit with a gun knocked on the door. It seems the bagpipe music was way too loud and the dancing was causing the ceiling in the apartment below to fall. Neighbors were complaining about seeing dozens of cats hanging out my new windows!! Then there's the issue of the "nip" odor permiating throughout my entire apartment. I'm tempted to take a ride by to see for myself, but they won't buzz me in (I left my house keys with Utchie in case they had to run out to the store for more goats milk). *sigh*

Oh great, now I'll have to answer to the neighbors when I get home.