I go on vacation in less than a week. I am freaking out already at the thought of bringing my cats to the vet to be boarded. One hates the car. The other I only got last fall and I don't know how she behaves in the car. Just the thought of a chorus of tortured-sounding meows from the back seat of a car makes me a little sick to my stomach. I am going to Newfoundland where my mom is from. I haven't been there in 20 years, so I'm all ready to see some relatives I won't recognize. I am not entirely convinced about the goodness of this trip. I hope it's not something that I should have listened to my intuition about. O.o