As Nancy left, I was arriving.
I drove for three days with a recalcitrant cat. Actually, he was pretty well behaved considering his tendency to "talk" non-stop. He slept a good deal of the time, didn't get sick either. He never got the hang of his harness - he slithered along the ground as if he had a huge weight on his back, therefore I never got to take him "for a walk." So except for the time he crawled into the tiny space between a bed and the motel wall and I had to drrraaaaggg him out, it went pretty well.