Traveling can be a nightmare. The packing, the traffic, the security lines, the cost – it’s pretty amazing what we went through just to get away. But traveling with cats is an entirely different matter, one that I have dealt with personally.
In 2016, I moved from California to upstate New York with my two cats, Daisy and Fredo. There was a long layover between flights, so we had a good eight hours of travel over the course of the day. None of the cats enjoyed the trip; Daisy howled and scrambled around her baby carrier the entire time, while Fredo froze in place, refusing to make eye contact with me.