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.