In roughly four hours, B and I will be making our way to the Aberdeen airport. Malcolm is already in Amsterdam spending the night at a swanky animal hotel and once we're reunited, we'll all be hopping across the pond to Washington, DC. Oh DC, how I've missed you.
I must say, moving a dog to a different country really sucks. It's stressful. And it costs a lot. But it'll all be worth it when I finally find a suitable bow tie for Malc (maybe I can steal one from a summer intern?) and am able to snap some glamour shots in front of the Capitol Building (fyi, I have an obsession with the United States Capitol and I miss roaming around in it).
Something that's even better than dogs in bow ties? Pet passports. For some reason Malcolm's is still making me giggle.
Perhaps it's because of the terrible photo we plastered inside.
Anyway - I need to sleep. Hopefully B and I don't swallow any needle-filled sandwiches on our Delta/KLM flights. Cross your fingers!