Miss M's not having a good day. My roomate's home and she's making a racket unpacking.
We moved into a proper house a month ago. Miss M has gone from being the "Empress of the Upstairs" to suffering the indignity of having to share living space with Dorky Dog and the pet humans.
Oh how the mighty have fallen.
When Miss M''s stressed she goes and finds a hidey hole somewhere until the disturbance passes.
I deliberately made some hidey holes available so kitty could feel safe and I could find her.