So it looks like we're taking another trip down to MD to get fingerprinted and look at one more possible place. We feel pretty strongly that this place will be it and the apartment hunt will be over, so fingers crossed. On the down side, my little buddy has had his health decline slightly. Enough that we no longer feel comfortable taking him with us, which is really going to suck. We just hope that leaving him doesn't cause his health to decline even more rapidly, but the idea of him dying alone in our apartment while we're at work just isn't appealing. Hopefully we'll at least be able to have him live with us for the reminder of the summer after the move before we have to give him up. So many tough decisions all at once. I knew growing up wasn't all it was cracked up to be.
