Sunday, March 25, 2012

Post-Trip Revelations and Ruminations

From Philadelphia, we took Interstate 76 to I-70 through Ohio, Indiana, and Illinois. We hopped on I-44 (with a detour onto Old Route 66) through Missouri and Oklahoma. Then we took I-40 through the Texas panhandle, New Mexico, and Arizona, where we merged onto I-17. For our side-trip to Sedona, we took a detour onto route AZ-89 and AZ-179. We drove back to I-17 and continued on I-10 to AZ-85. For our grand finale, we merged onto I-8 toward San Diego. Yay! We made it :)

After driving 2,797 miles across the country with 6 cats in 4 days, we reflected upon our journey. We came up with the following cat-traveling revelations and ruminations.

1. We drove all day and stopped each night to rest and refuel. We were surprised that our cats slept most of the time while driving. They learned to do their "business" when we stopped each night and before leaving the next morning.

2. Since we were in a small space, we placed the cats in carriers while traveling (except our feral Munchie who was in her own cage). They seemed to know we were traveling a long distance versus a short trip to the vet. They probably felt more secure because we traveled together as a family.

3. We used a combo of natural remedies and proscribed medicines to address both physical and mental cat issues. We sprayed the "Animal Relief Formula" Flower Essence throughout the car and on specific cats during periods of high anxiety (beginning or ending of a long drive). We also placed cat nip in the cats' carriers to relax them while driving and during our overnight stays. Medications were used sparingly and specifically for cats who required them. (Important note: Allow enough time for medications to take effect before traveling.) Mandy is known for her motion sickness so she received daily doses of Cerenia for nausea. Buddha receives regular chemotherapy for her cancer and is accustomed to taking Cerenia as well. We rarely used the proscribed Xanax, except one night when Buddha was showing signs of anxiety. We are proud to report that the other cats did not need any meds!

4. We stayed in a variety of places, from a friend's home to a roadside motel to a full-fledged rabbit sanctuary. Our cats seemed to notice the difference! They made themselves at home with our friends and at the sanctuary, but were more anxious at the hotel. They appeared to be comforted by the smells of other animals, as if they knew they were welcome there. Although animal smells were present, the actual animals were not to prevent potential conflicts. We did share the guest room at the rabbit sanctuary with a few caged buns, which seemed fine for all involved (aside from occasional stomping by the buns, which can indicate anger or fear). This was a special exception for these buns, who usually roam freely around the room. My cats were already familiar with buns since they lived with several rescued buns in the past, but we didn't want to take any chances. (I ran a small bunny rescue and lived with a beloved companion bun named Sweet Pea for many years.)

5. In hindsight, I wished we had extended our journey by another day to reduce the total number of driving hours per day. The cats were restless the last hour or two of our daily drive. Our initial reasoning was to reduce the number of days in the car (and some expenses) by driving longer hours. We were prepared to clean up any messes in case the cat's had to "go," but they chose to "hold it" instead. This was not a surprise because trapped feral cats rarely urinate/defecate unless trapped for several days while recovering from being spay/neutered. I experienced this when was involved with a trap/neuter/return program in West Philadelphia, affectionately called "Project MEOW (Make Every One Wanted)."

6. We were relieved that we brought a bottle of "Simple Solution" ("Natures's Miracle" would also do the trick!) to clean up any messes. This came in handy several times, especially in the first few minutes of our journey when Mandy expressed her disdain for driving by vomiting, urinating, and defecating simultaneously. We also used these supplies to clean up after Buddha had an "accident" in her carrier. Aside from those two experiences, the carriers remained clean for the duration of our journey! Even Munchie used the litterbox in her cage when we stopped each night.

Overall, we were very pleased with our journey and would recommend this method of transporting cats across the country. Perhaps an even better option is to rent a Winnebego if you have the means to do so! We decided to take the budget route this time, but we think the trip would be more comfortable for everyone involved in an RV.

In conclusion, we want to thank out furry family for their incredible patience and cooperation! We also want to thank our amazing hosts (Dave and Julie in Ohio; Tom and Margo in New Mexico) for providing food, shelter, and friendship along the way. We are very grateful to everyone who helped us, including our vet Dr. Meg Andeer of the Cat Doctor who proscribed meds for our trip and the folks we met en route who gave us directions when our cell-phone GPS was out of range!

Rocco gives Munchie a bath to celebrate their arrival!

Ginger napping in her new pink cat-house.

To Ginger's dismay, Chico tries to fit into her pink house.

Luckily, Chico found another cat-bed just his size to claim for his very own!

This image of sleeping Buddha says it all :)

Mandy doing what she does best...cuddle!

Can you find all 6 cats in this picture?

The sunroom, our temporary home, from the outside.

The beach, at last!

Off into the sunset...

Sad good-byes as Randy departs for the East Coast (by plane this time). Thanks for joining us on this amazing journey!

The Furball is off on another adventure into the unknown...

Friday, March 2, 2012

Furball 500 Crosses the Finish Line!

The drive on Interstate 8 from Sedona to San Diego was uneventful, except for passing through three border patrol check points. As all of our cats were United States citizens, we were allowed to pass without any trouble. Little did they know that our cat Chico was sleeping in one of the carriers...

On our descent into San Diego, I asked the cats how they felt about crossing the finish line. They had a lot to say, especially Ginger and Rocco (Download).When we arrived, the cats made themselves right at home. After eating and using the litter box, they curled up on their cozy bed, and fell fast asleep.

The next morning, Randy and I took a walk around the neighborhood to get our bearings. We saw some classic San Diego scenes. I also got my first California license plates in almost 20 years! Yay!!! It's official. We completed our incredible trans-cat-intental journey! Many thanks for joining us :)

Stay tuned for cat-traveling tips...

Chico is his new spot. 
For those of you in Philly, this is coyote scat.
"Lemon tree very pretty..." Most yards have their own orange & lemon trees.
Randy & I couldn't believe our eyes! Amazing to find murals with like-minded sentiments on our first walk around the block :)
Feels like home here...
The view during our final few hours on the road...
Rocco made it!
Proof that we arrived in San Diego!
Ginger makes herself comfortable in her new home :)
Status flowers from our first walk.
Bougainvillea flowers are very common in San Diego.
The gang in our new, but temporary, residence in my Mom's sunroom. 
The furball sports a new CA plate!!!
Mandy & Buddha relaxing in the sunroom.
Bird of paradise flowers are everywhere!
A very sentimental moment...

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Dust Storms, Snow Balls, & Red Rocks...Oh My!

As we left Albuquerque, tumbleweeds blew, the Furball 500 tossed to & fro, and sand pelted our windshield. There we were, smack in the middle of a dust storm! We could barely see the cars in front of us. Luckily, the Furball 500 survived! After miles and miles of desert, we experienced climate shock upon entering Flagstaff, AZ. with its forests, snow, and cold temperatures. Central Pennsylvania de ja vu! I threw my last snowball and we set off for Sedona. We were astounded by the magnificence of Sedona's red rocks at sunset. Randy took photos of an enormous shadow on the rocks which resembled a jack rabbit. We saw the same image painted on the side of a Native American trading post. I interpreted this synchronicity as Randy's animal totem, but he said, "that rabbit was on that rock for the last 5,000 years at five o'clock!" So much for Randy's spiritual evolution :) Our kitties' chakras were instantly cleared by the famous vortexes of Sedona as we drove off toward San Diego, our final destination!

Sedona's red rocks. If you look closely, you can see the profile of a jackrabbit.
View from the window as we drove through the desert. 
The furball 500 slowed down enough to take a few photos while driving through Sedona.
The feeling of impending doom set in as we watched the dust storm approach through our windshield...
Snow! Yikes!! I was trying to get away from all this cold white stuff :(
Randy photographing the image of the jackrabbit reflected on the rocks.
The furball in the midst of a sand storm.
Snow covered trees which reminded us of Philly!


Driving through the Red Rocks en route to Sedona...
Yay! We made it to Sedona :) Absolutely breathtaking!

We Gotta Ticket to Ri-i-ide

We were welcomed to the Land of Enchantment by Officer Sanchez who gave us a ticket for driving 90 mph in a 75 mph zone. Later that night, we arrived at our next destination, Albuquerque, NM. Our hosts were Margo & Tom, who have a rabbit sanctuary associated with The House Rabbit Society. We were delighted to share our room with several rescued bunnies. Ginger, my cat who has a fetish for bunny pee, was overjoyed! She parked herself in the dustpan for the best smelling seat in the house. Other rescued buns roamed freely through the beautiful house. A warren of feral buns scampered through the courtyard to their indoor quarters. Junior, who toppled over occasionally due to a neurological issue, & I really hit it off! Igor only had three legs, but didn't seem to mind since he also had three girlfriends :) Miss Audrey, who was paralyzed in an accident, got around well wearing a sock on her back legs. Read more about Audrey's adventures in her own blog, http://www.bunspace.com/blog_view?bunid=18556

After eating the best Minestrone soup, chatting with Margo & Tom, and chillin' with the buns, we went to sleep surrounded by purring cats (with the exception of Buddha who growled until her Xanax kicked in). We awoke to a delicious vegan breakfast overlooking the rabbit courtyard where the buns dined on a bushel of Timothy Hay. Even the cats enjoyed watching the courtyard buns munching away! A grand time had by all, thanks to the generous hospitality of Margo & Tom :)

By now, the cats know the drill. When we arrive, they explore their new surroundings, eat voraciously, use the kitty litter, rest, and repeat in reverse the next morning. So we packed up the cats and the car and set out on the last leg of our journey to San Diego, CA.

Mandy, Randy (human), Chico, Buddha, & Rocco (front center) resting after our long drive.
Packed up and ready to roll...
Ginger relaxing in the dustpan :)
Buddha intently watching the warren of bunnies eating their breakfast in the courtyard. 
Ginger rolling around the dustpan in ecstasy!
Meet Audrey, the adorable paralyzed bun who gets around quite well in her sock. Watch her wiggle her nose and scamper across the floor in the videos below!




Feral buns eating breakfast in their courtyard.
A great place to play!
Three-legged Igor chillin' with two of his girlfriends.
I fell head over heels for Junior, who toppled backward himself due to a neurological issue. What a cutie!
Red & blue lights from the police car reflecting in our side mirror as we got our ticket :(
Miss Audrey peering out from her special box. She and other buns roamed freely through the house.