This is the only place that the cat doesn't become the alpha male. He does, however, act like a loveable pussycat.
All the way there for the routine flea/ worming treatments, he howled like a cat posessed until I clipped Babs into a seat next to him, then he settled and was absolutely fine.
They both behaved very well, and I pleased to report the dreaded trip was quite pleasant. Even if the car now looks like a sheet of white fur !