2 days ago
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Plane Ride
I am going to a place called New Mexico. We got up early and went to a big building. Mom did not let me have breakfast. That did not make me happy. I met all kinds of people. They told me I was a very good boy. We went in a long tube that shook and made my ears feel funny. They don't make much space for me to stretch out. I got lots of kibble and ice cookies during the trip. That made me happy. I was very tired at our new room. I crawled right in my travel crate. I am worn out!
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