Here I am, writing at the airport again. In T-minus 3 hours I'll be in New York City for a much-needed reunion with my love. After a crazy morning and a highway drive with duel-wheel truck bullies in the fast lane, I'm happy to have a Chai Tea Latte in my hand and excitement in my heart.
Let me tell you a bit about this morning's kerfuffles while I wait for my plane to board.
Tunders went absolutely bonkers on me as I attempted to leave my house. He has been showing signs of separation anxiety lately with Roger gone and me at work all day. Today he took these symptoms to the next level. Barking, whining, tap-dancing around the front foyer as I prepped to take my luggage to my car. It took all the strength I could muster to keep the poor guy inside. One bag out the door, check! Second bag out the door... byebye Tunders and hello big dog scratch on my leggings.
Do you know how hard it is to convince a 100-lb something dog to come back inside when all he wants to do is go with you? Mission impossible.
I apologize to my neighbours for swearing and to the mailman that probably near peed himself. There was Tundra looking up at the back hatch of my car with hopeful anticipation. Every time I tried to coax him toward me, he ran away.
Luckily with the aid of multiple treats I managed to herd him to the door. I then shut it and ran.
Although my heart breaks for my saddest puppy in the world, it's nice to know someone will miss me immensely while I'm gone!
I promise to keep you posted on take 2 of NYC adventures! 🙂