Sunday, September 14, 2008

In transit today

More airplanes, more zoning out to survive the plastic cattle cars we fly in.

I had a pretty special seatmate on one leg:


Her name is Bean. Whenever the stewards were elsewhere, she stuck her head out of her carrier and checked out the scene. I think she got treats from her person -- she certainly was entirely quiet and calm about this novel experience.

3 comments:

  1. What a great surprise to find a truly pleasant seat mate... and dogs aren't so chatty.

    ReplyDelete