The Airplane Ride

Mickey was fabulous for our airplane ride. The check-in lady didn't check the size of our bag, so all my worrying was for nothing. Mickey loved his bag and didn't want to be outside of it for our stroll through the metal detector at security (I carried him).

We waited at the gate and Mickey never barked at any of the other passengers. Most of them never noticed I had a dog in my bag.

Here we are at the gate in Baltimore

I see you...

I tried to take a picture of us in place on the plane, but it is hard to get a good angle of the bag under the chair in front of you. Mickey seemed uneasy by take off, but after the initial ascent he turned around and fell asleep for the rest of the ride.

brrr... its cold here in Chicago

stop it with the photos already! Gah you're embarrassing