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I too moved from Tacoma, WA (just south of Seattle) to Orange County, CA (just south of L.A.) in September 2009. My son drove the moving truck, my Nissan Quest van was on a flat-bed trailer behind it. 2 years before I had made the reverse trip, that time in August. (My son is a professonal big-rig driver so this was a piece of cake for him.)
The cats rode in the back of the van so I could just open the gate to check on them and they could look out, the carriers were secured with the seat belts. I had 2 large carriers facing out the back for 2 different cats with disposable litter pans, very small food and water bowls and blankets and next to them, jammed together, a rabbit cage for two other bonded cats, also with blankets, litter pan and food and water bowls. I left the windows half way down in the van and the side panels open as far as they would go.
We stopped at every rest stop and checked on the cats. They barely acknowledged that they were being checked on, if they had used the litter pans I would change the litter. I tried taking them out at the rest stop, they had no use for that, too much noise, strange surroundings, they buried their heads in my lap so I did not try that again.
We spent 3 days and 3 nights on the road, slept at Motel 6, sneaked the cats (in their carriers but took the two from the rabbit cage) and one large litter pan into the room. They were happy and slept on the bed with me. I didn't even have to hunt them down the next day. Since we had the truck we got a room at the back so we could park the truck in back, so no problem with sneaking cats. No fleas, no mess, management never knew cats had been there although some guest with cat allegies might have had a problem if the room was not properly cleaned after us..
At the border from Oregon to California we were stopped by people from the Dept of Agriculture. They opened the back of the truck and saw all that furniture and boxes so they knew we were really moving. They never checked the van as that would have meant to climb on the flat-bed trailer to open the doors and the windows were tinted dark, the front seats were loaded with my clothes that did not fit in suitcases which is all the inspectors could see as the front windows were not tinted. We were just waved through after that. Lucky too, as I had a bnch of houseplants in the van and California really frowns on that, they probably would have confiscated them and asked a bunch of questions about the cats and give me a hard time.
I had absolutely no problems with the cats, no upchucks, no messes all over the carriers, they were happy to get out of the carriers every night, they were not traumatized as far as I could determine as they did not tremble when I took them out, just checked out the room and settled down on the bed.
Maybe it's because I did not make a big fuss over all of this, just acted like this was an everyday thing. Cuddled them before putting them in their respective carriers and cuddled them when I took them out, praised them for being good kids, same food and litter as always so as little as possible had changed while we were travelling. It worked.
The cats rode in the back of the van so I could just open the gate to check on them and they could look out, the carriers were secured with the seat belts. I had 2 large carriers facing out the back for 2 different cats with disposable litter pans, very small food and water bowls and blankets and next to them, jammed together, a rabbit cage for two other bonded cats, also with blankets, litter pan and food and water bowls. I left the windows half way down in the van and the side panels open as far as they would go.
We stopped at every rest stop and checked on the cats. They barely acknowledged that they were being checked on, if they had used the litter pans I would change the litter. I tried taking them out at the rest stop, they had no use for that, too much noise, strange surroundings, they buried their heads in my lap so I did not try that again.
We spent 3 days and 3 nights on the road, slept at Motel 6, sneaked the cats (in their carriers but took the two from the rabbit cage) and one large litter pan into the room. They were happy and slept on the bed with me. I didn't even have to hunt them down the next day. Since we had the truck we got a room at the back so we could park the truck in back, so no problem with sneaking cats. No fleas, no mess, management never knew cats had been there although some guest with cat allegies might have had a problem if the room was not properly cleaned after us..
At the border from Oregon to California we were stopped by people from the Dept of Agriculture. They opened the back of the truck and saw all that furniture and boxes so they knew we were really moving. They never checked the van as that would have meant to climb on the flat-bed trailer to open the doors and the windows were tinted dark, the front seats were loaded with my clothes that did not fit in suitcases which is all the inspectors could see as the front windows were not tinted. We were just waved through after that. Lucky too, as I had a bnch of houseplants in the van and California really frowns on that, they probably would have confiscated them and asked a bunch of questions about the cats and give me a hard time.
I had absolutely no problems with the cats, no upchucks, no messes all over the carriers, they were happy to get out of the carriers every night, they were not traumatized as far as I could determine as they did not tremble when I took them out, just checked out the room and settled down on the bed.
Maybe it's because I did not make a big fuss over all of this, just acted like this was an everyday thing. Cuddled them before putting them in their respective carriers and cuddled them when I took them out, praised them for being good kids, same food and litter as always so as little as possible had changed while we were travelling. It worked.