Operation Cat Move is complete.  It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.  They settled down and didn’t scream the whole way. 

That was fine until I had to hit my brakes and Riley’s carrier slid.  Then he was upset and he pooped so he was stinky. 

When we got there Powder was all over the place exploring the house.  Riley looked around while crying pitifully.  I’d go see him and he’d want a hug.  Then he’d remember that I had ruined his life and he would stalk off.

Freckles was horrified when I carried the cats out of the house.  She knew something was up and running off with cats was proof.  I can’t imagine what she was like once the movers showed up and started stealing her stuff.