The Lovely Mona, Señorita Chompita Wiggletail, y Padre Mickey are back in Panamá. That was a fast four months!
Chompy survived her trip. We flew out of Los Angeles at 7:45 am Tuesday morning (to Houston, then to Panamá) but Chompy had to fly to Houston Monday night and spent part of the day in a Doggy Day Spa (so they say) before joining us on the flight to Panamá (well, she didn't really join us as she was in the cargo hold, but you know what I mean!). Things were amazingly smooth on the Panamá end, which surprised us. We picked up our bags at carousel 1 and Chompy at carousel 4. The Vet met us there and Chompy was released to our custody. She was happy to get out of the kennel. She was very happy to rediscover all the exciting smells of Panamá and has been doing much neighborhood sniffing.
So, we're settling in and, hopefully, what-passes-for-normal-blogging will probably begin Friday with the usual Friday features. Oh yeah: comments are back on!
Scenes from Los Angeles:
Venice Beach Weirdo (We're from Berkeley and we thought he was strange!)
Chompy in Los Angeles at Faddah Butch's back yard.
Oh no! The Kennel!!
Padre and Chompy wait at the Air Cargo place.