Today we got up very early to drive to the airport. Mom says we're going home.

We had to go through airport security again. The people here did not understand I can't take my jacket & leash off when I'm working. Me & Mom had to go in a special room and the lady patted us down. I didn't mind. She was nice.
This airport has a special room for dogs to take a break.

You don't have to go outside.
You hit that magic button and the door opens.

I sniffed & sniffed and could not find the right place. I feel funny going inside the place.

A nice man took me down the steps and I went right away on the cement outside. Ah relief.

Here I am on the plane. Almost home!