I was on a 10 hour C130 flight. The guy next to me and the guy across form me both puked in their helmets. Emergencu poo? Come on.
Two comments:
Doggy DEPENDS. Work every time.
On a flight from Ban Methuot to Saigon in an old DC 4, one of my interpreters brought along a dog he had bought for his children.
Needless to say the dog barked and stank up most of the cargo hold. However, the ARVN general and his wife we able to sit up near the cockpit where there was little smell.
RANK has its privileges when it comes to a RANK dog.
Singing “Saigon from a DC4” (look up the Flatlanders song of similar title)