Stuck in Chicago

As you know,  I’m a very frequent flier. But in recently in my travels with mom, we had a brand new type of adventure. Normally after we get on the first plane, we take a short break and get on the second plane. But this time, after the first plane we talked to all these people and then went to a hotel. I’ve stayed in plenty of hotels but it was so strange because mom didn’t have a any pajamas and I didn’t have any food. This really worked out in my favor because I got to eat chicken for dinner.

Everyone was talking about the weather and, while I really hate the snow, I didn’t know airplanes also didn’t like the snow. I guess I have more in common with airplanes than I thought.

Anyway, so Katie and I slept in a hotel and then we went back to the airport to finish our journey. I didn’t mind except the chicken made me make a messy poop in the airport and I was ashamed. But Katie reassured me it wasn’t my fault so it was fine.

Author: Cheeto Toupin

I'm a boy dog. My mom is Katie Toupin. She rescued me when I was a year and a half old from a shelter. (my first family didn't love me because I bark) I love my life with Katie! We have all kinds of fun! People always are asking "What is it?" so she got a "DNA TEST" for me. It told us I was a Chihuahua/Pomeranian + Chihuahua/Boykin Spaniel so now we know what to say when people ask what it is!

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