The Big Apple or the big goose egg?

My humans told me today that they are moving to New York. I was so excited! I love The Big Apple! (Actually, I've never been there, but how bad can it be if it's named after food?) Unfortunately, my exuberance was short-lived because it seems what they meant was that they were moving to New York. I would be going on a much shorter trip tomorrow evening to meet my new family. The humans assured me that the new humans would continue to treat me like the royalty I am and that the extravagant lifestyle to which I had become accustomed would not change. I shall remain skeptical until after I have evaluated the new family for myself.