Well, it's finally here. I'm sat at Heathrow (in Starbucks of course) waiting to go and board my flight to Canada.
I defeated my packing demons and came in at 1kg over my 69kg limit.
The pet transport company phoned me at 8am to let me know Milo has been checked in okay. I only dropped him off at 4pm yesterday but I miss him SO much, can't wait to see him.
Next time you hear from me I'll be living on a farm in Canada...until then.

