Please don't go...
Lady does not like packing...of any sort. She tends to throw herself in front of whatever is being packed in an attempt to stop it. For some reason while I was acutally packing this time she hid. Maybe because there was only 1 suitcase, maybe because she knew she would get to sleep in the bed for a week, maybe because she was distracted chasing her ball.
About an hour late she had gone missing, and this is where I found her. Curled up, next to the suit case, giving me the "please don't go" eyes. She then relocated to the front door of the apartment and laid there for the night.
Boston bound at 6am tomorrow!