But, I do all my traveling in the car. That’s why I have my handy-dandy car bucket.
Otherwise, I’m in my crate. All snug as a bug. In a rug. So to speak.
They don’t let dogs on trains here where I live, otherwise, I’d be scootin’ and pootin’ up and down the east coast. And beyond. You bet!
The peeps and I want to take a transatlantic trip together sometime and I have a friend – a Scottie of course – who’s flown a couple of times across the Atlantic. Go FIGURE!!! Who knew???
Now, I know I can’t go visit my furiends in the UK because it’s an island and I’d have to be in quarantine. And I can’t find a plane to take me there even if I didn’t have to be quarantined.
But I think I could hop across the big pond and land somewhere like France or Spain and HAVE A VERY BIG TIME. Yes. I. Would.
So, here’s a question: have you ever hopped across the pond with your peeps? All stuffed under the seat. So you could see your peeps’ feet and feel all safe? Hum? Have you?
And, to be honest, I’m not talking about you little guys who can easily fit in a big ‘ole teacup with enough room to do laps let alone a Sherpa bag with ease.
I’m talking about my pals who weigh in around the limit for squeezing under the seat.
Have you done that? What airline did you fly? Did you get a little uncomfortable all squished up for the flight?
Tell me all about it. I’m tired of surfing the airlines’ websites to find out. I know different countries have different rules. And I’m current on my shots and stuff. I just need to know about the airline travel. YIKES.
What You Learned Today:
- Time for a question.
- Have you been squished under an airline seat for six or seven hours?
- What was that like?
- What airline did you fly?
- Where did you go?
- Well, that was more than one question. It was four questions.
- Pick the one you want and answer it. Yeah! That’ll do it!
- Oh, and thanks.