I'm really proud of myself, although I might be sorry later. But I had to tell you. I HELD it for 13 HOURS!!! That is from 6:30AM to about 7:30PM PDT (10:30PM EDT) and even though Mom tried to get me to go, I tell YOUUUU. I am NOT going to be Member of the Mile-High club over a piddle pad. No siree! Besides, someone hinted to me that the "Mile-High club" meant something else altogether. I suppose it depends on what species you are how you might apply the meaning. To meeeeee, it's absolutely ridiculous for someone to expect MEEE to use my piddle pad at approximately 37,000 feet?? That's....hmmm...let's see...about SEVEN MILES UP? I don't theeeeeeeenk so!!
United serves a rather tasty Asian chicken salad. I had some chicken and Mom finished up the stuff that looked a little fishy to me. Smelled a bit like cabbage.
Anyway...we've got to get to bed. Miss you all....
Love, Mary-Margaret,
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Wow! I can't believe you held it for that long! Can't say I blame you though. I think I would have done the same thing.
Sounds like you're already having a great time - if your plane gets detoured on the way back, Mum says to give us a call, maybe you could come and visit us. That would be SO neat. We have free shuttle service to and from the airport and a free complimentary suite for you and your Mom. And we are definitely 'pet friendly' here.
Can't wait to hear more about your adventure. Have fun.
Love,
Sarabi
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