My Return Trip From Portland

My human was planning on thoroughly documenting our return trip from Portland, but there was a problem.

Our flight was in the late afternoon, and the lighting was really contrasty! So she wound up with photos that all looked like these, where it appears I’m in the dark. Trust me, it was not dark at all in the airport. And I met some nice people who could actually see me. Like, all of me, and not just my head.

It was a quiet flight, and it paused in Las Vegas to let people off, and for more people to get on. I got to look out the window and hang out on the seat with my human while that was going on. I didn’t even need my leash.

It was a very short trip between Las Vegas and Burbank. Before we knew it, we were already landing.

I wanted to see my suitcase being unloaded, but my human was in a hurry to get off the plane. I got to walk partway to baggage claim on my leash. Then I decided to sharpen my claws on the carpeted wall and my human said I was done. Well, she did not get a photo of that, so I say it didn’t happen!

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