If you’ve read my blog for awhile, you know that in the past two years, we moved across the country – and back again. Yeah, we’re dumb like that. Hey, it seemed like a good idea at the time! That is, the first move. The second move was more in the line of desperation – “Dear Lord get us out of here!!”
I thought I’d post some pics from our cross-country move; today, featuring our cat and our dog. To be honest, it wasn’t all that difficult traveling with them. The dog loves car trips, long or short. The cat, well, not so much, but give him a couple traquilizers and let him hide under the seat and he does okay. The hardest part was probably finding hotel rooms that will accept 1) a big dog. Most hotels these days seem to take little dogs, even though in my experience they are more destructive (or annoying) than big dogs. But I don’t get to make the rules. 2) cats. Finding a room that will take a cat is even harder than one that will take big dogs! Thank the Lord and AAA, we did fine. A shout out here to La Quinta!! We used them all the way across the country – they were absolutely awesome!
One of the difficulties of pet-travel is that there doesn’t seem to be enough room in the car for everything. I mean, geez, we have a 7 passenger vehicle with only 3 human beings in it, and yet with the animals in the car and all the paraphanelia that goes along with that, you end up with this:
Yeah. All that interior space, and our luggage had to be on the outside. Since the East seems to get ridiculous amounts of rain even in the middle of the summer (ick!) we had to make sure it was as water-tight as possible. Alan and I got really good at packing this up every day!
The interior looked kinda like this:
Huh. Can’t find the really messy interior shots… which is cool. See, we had to take this giant crate for the dog (they have to be crated in the hotel room) and also her ramp because we have to be careful getting her into and out of the car since she had her knee surgery.
So then we have them in the room with us. Really, we have well-behaved pets. (I wouldn’t tolerate any other kind!) They didn’t cause any trouble, except on the very last day. I guess the dog had just plain had enough, and when we left to go have our hotel breakfast that morning she started barking as soon as we left the room and would not stop for anything… which is not like her at all. We ended up having to take her to breakfast with us – thank goodness the weather was wonderful and the hotel had a patio area, so it ended up alright.
You really need to be prepared when you travel with pets!
The room was nice and big so the crate fit fine.
The cat, of course, was curious.
They both seemed to enjoy the view.
These pictures were all taken on our last night, which we spent in Denver, Colorado. I will try to post pictures of the entire trip, maybe one day at a time. All of our moving has been a big pain in the haunches, and yet I am not sorry for the experiences we have had. I’d be pretty happy to never move again, though. Well, after we move out of my parents’ home and into one of our own! Sheesh, I’m not ready to stay here forever!! God forbid it! Lol.