Two years ago, when my friends emigrated to from the UK to the US, Princess Pugsy made her way across the choppy Atlantic on the Queen Mary, because no aircraft carrier would allow her to travel in the only manner befitting her status, namely unsedated and as
hand lap luggage.
She was well-received, not just on her new island home, but also when she cropped up in a couple of my blog posts before, so I thought I’d share these:
Key West is just crazy about dogs. See those übercool doggies I uploaded last month, in case you missed them.