So I don’t know how many Westies get to go to the airport, but I got to last night. Mom and dad found out yesterday morning that one leg of our (still assuming I’m going) Maui trip got cancelled because ATA airlines filed bankruptcy. So, after 2 hours on the phone with US Airways, Orbitz, and Discover Card it was determined that we had to go to the airport physically to confirm the changes to our Maui to Phoenix flight because Orbitz had issued us paper tickets. Mom dropped dad off and we went over to the park (CL 4ever) and we watched the airplanes and birds and ducks and whatnot. It was fun but after a half hour it was time to go home, but we made a pit stop at Mike and Liz’s house (a couple of my human friends). I was eye balling the pork roast sitting on the counter, licking my lips, getting ready to dive bomb Mike hoping he would drop it on the floor for me, but no such luck.
I would like to make a public apology to my parents for being such a pain the last couple days. I’ve been too vocal at inappropriate times (ie 515 am). I’ll work on my inside voice.
Peace Out
Ruff Ruff
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