The rules are always slightly different each time I get on the plane. Well, to begin with, walking through Arlanda Airport was not a problem – unlike Charles de Gaulle where the security guys were not sure of the rules.
Mummy was told one thing by SAS check in desk and the security guys said I had to be carried in a bag – they fall into the category of people who do not understand the domestication of dogs.
Anyway, on my flight to Stockholm, we had the whole first row and I had to sit in the bag on the floor. During the flight Mummy had the bag opened and on her lap. This time they gave us the first row again but as the plane wasn’t full we were told to move back to the third row so I can be under the seat in my bag – which was fine. And they were so nice, they said I could come out of the bag during the flight but not to wander.
So I looked out at the clouds
The sun was just coming out.
And I looked around at the other people.
But when Mummy had to use the toilet, one of the stewardess who loves us pooches came and sat with me. I had a lot of attention during this flight – many stopped to look and smile. And here’s me with the static look!
May’s comment: One of the best things when flying with your pet – on certain airlines, you tend to get the whole row to yourself – just in case someone is allergic or do not want to sit with a dog!
