After our sleep deprived night we decided to only travel about 2 hours down the road. We wanted to take traveling with the kitties nice and slow so we don’t stress them out too much. Ha! I think we’re the ones that are more stressed. I don’t know of any kitty that likes to be on a carrier. Unless it’s to go home after they’ve seen the vet. Then they are more than willing to go in the carrier.
We didn’t want to have to scrounge up the kitties and pack them up again. They seemed to be doing ok in the motorhome. They’ve gotten accustomed to it, I think. So we decided to see what would happen if we drove down the road with the kitties running free in the motorhome.
Well…BK, Whisper and Tory all ran under the love seat. Nothing seems to phase Angel. She stayed on the love seat sleeping. She only opened her eyes when we hit a bump. Once we were on the expressway, all three other kitties came out from under the love seat. They explored and even relaxed. No one freaked out. No one died from a panic attack (that would have been Tory by the way). Whisper even got to the point that he played with his ball a little bit. He loves his ball.
So from now on, we’re going to travel with kitties loose in the motorcoach. So far so good. We’ll see how tonight goes.