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| Felix is trying to escape by becoming one with the window. |
Moving is like Thanksgiving. It's a special event where you take time off school or work to adventure into places unknown to start a new chapter of your life. It's supposed to be filled with a new outlook on life and opportunities, but - like Thanksgiving - is generally just filled with anxiety, disappointment, stress, and a handful of your relatives screaming at each other.
So yeah, I just did that. Again. Cross-country.
If moving itself isn't bad enough, moving with cats is enough to make any cat parent consider roasting their pets for the main dish - or at least throwing them out a car window. If your cats are half as bad as mine with a five minute car ride to the vet, then imagine a 15 hour drive.
Luckily, I've done this quite a few times and am picking up new tricks everywhere I go. Unluckily, it never really gets easier. So to help anyone who is struggling with this issue or suspects they may in the future, I've created a page all about moving, relocating, or traveling with cats to share my experiences and hopefully pass on some new ideas. Click here to visit the page and God Speed!
