Touch my dog, my cat, my tweety bird or my kid and I’ll be the first one biting an arm off.
We flew our three cats in cargo when we moved from CA to TN. The LAX TSA people were HORRIBLE! I guess the thought we were smuggling dope or something in the carriers because they demanded that we take them out of their carriers to be inspected.
All we could imagine was the terrified cats bolting and running through the LAX concourses jammed with masses of people. We’d NEVER see them again!
I was so upset that I sat on the floor and sobbed. (It had been a long, hard week, and this was the proverbial last straw.) At least that got them to relent a little and we were taken to a small room for inspection.
People who mess with animals, or threaten their safety... there’s a special place in hell for them.