Actually, the woof woof is taken care of. The temperature has dropped enough that he can fly to “grandma’s” house. The mao is still coming with us, as she has mental problems and anxiety issues and personality issues. LOL Thank goodness for small blessings. The blessing being that Rummy can fly...not Bella’s issues out the wazoo. Our daughter is thankful as well, as the 65 lbs of golden retriever was going to be invading her personal space in the backseat...with the baby and his carseat... Our car is nice and spacious...but not big enough for the 3 of them to happily share the backseat...especially since Rummy thinks he needs to lay down across the daughter, and rest his head on the baby...and he’s hot and drooly...lol
The lady at Delta even said that Rummy can have his security blanket (stuffed toy) with him in his crate. YAY!
That’s good. Many people have stayed behind because they wouldn’t leave their pets. For years we spent time and money trying to figure out the psych of it. Finally shelters started getting smart and said forget about the whys...just make a place for the pets to go too.