Quote Originally Posted by K9karen View Post
... I'm a gnat in your kingdom ...
No way. Some people cannot handle as many animals as I do. If all you are capable of effectively handling are one or two, then you are doing as much as I am. There are thousands of people who go out of their way to help others -- even much more than I. I wish I could take in homeless children, but living alone and being a single male certainly precludes that possibility. Thankfully there are those out there who do take in the unwanted human variety of animal. If everyone who is seeking a canine or feline pet would adopt from an animal shelter instead of buying from a puppy mill, there would still be hundreds of thousands of animals to be cared for.

Regarding the move, my friend Cliff was indispensable in our safe arrival to our new destination. We had a pickup truck and a 20-foot trailer and a car. I hauled my belongings in the car along with the two small dogs and one cat. The other cats we carried in the bed of the truck -- safely ensconced in carriers and one of those dog-training kennels -- all covered by a tarp to keep out the sun and wind. I constructed one large kennel on the 20-foot trailer out of 2" x 4" lumber, covered that with a tarp, and put the larger dogs in that.

Cliff and I started out before day break, and drove straight through. We managed to drive all day without incident, when within about an hour of our destination we threw a bearing on the trailer. After inspecting the wheel we decided to take a chance and proceed. About 30 minutes later the back right tire of the truck blew out! Fortunately everything held together, and we were able to change the tire and proceed.

We arrived safely (in the meantime I had managed to find some poor sap who agreed to let me rent his mobile home, knowing about my entourage) late into the night. Before going to bed I constructed a "fenced-in" area using the three dog kennels I had carried with me, and put the dogs there. I placed the cats in the bathroom, which thankfully was quite large. After seeing everyone safely put away and comfortable, with food and water, and cat litter, and with the sun peeping over the horizon, I put myself to bed.

After a day's rest, Cliff decided to return home. Within 30 minutes of his departure he called me to say that he while was in town gassing up he noticed something odd about the trailer. The wheel in which we had blown a bearing was missing! Somewhere between me and him the wheel had come off! What a close shave! If that wheel had come off with those dogs on it, the trailer would most likely have gone off the road or flipped. I still tremble at the thought.