Barked: Sat Dec 6, '08 7:23am PST |
 |  |  |  | Well, I'm a show dog, and I travel a lot during the show season. I've flown twice: once to come to my home in the States from Wales, and once to a National Specialty in Oregon. I'm actually quite a good traveler, and sleep in my crate a lot. My mom isn't as calm as I am. She's a wreck until we're on the ground together.
My best travel story was when I flew British Airways to come to the States at 10 weeks of age. My mom put me on the plane in Manchester, and then we flew to London together, and then to Boston. The flight attendants would come downstairs in the plane to check on me, and then would report to my mom that I was asleep on my back with my feet in the air. After we landed, she came through Immigration to the baggage area and there I was, surrounded by an entourage of about a dozen British Airways flight attendants. I spotted her clear across the baggage hall and started barking. "Get me out of here NOW!" I've been ordering her around here at home ever since. |  |  |  |  |
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