El Guapo here. Lot's of fuss going on right now. Did ja pack this, did ja remember that? Blah blah blah. All this stress is harshin' my mellow.
I went with my ma today on all her errands to 'test out' my special carrier. First we stopped at the docs to say goodbye to everyone and pick up all my papers for my new doc in Maui. Lot's of leaky peeps there. Ma promised she would call them when we got to Maui so they knew we made it safe. Then we stopped at the bank, the post office and then the hair salon. That's when I had to sit in the so called special carrier.
Frankly, I'm not finding anything too special about it. Ma said I gotta get used to it because it's a 5 hour flight to Hawaii. I'd rather sit in her lap, but she said I'm to squirmy and once we get to the airport, I'm not allowed to walk through the airport until we get through quarantine. For cryin' out loud! What if I gotta pee?
I think I'm just gonna go hide in the laundry basket, maybe they won't find me...