#pets airplane

[rockythebullterrier]

Here are 11 US-based airlines that allow pets to fly in-cabin

Many of us wish we can take our pet with us everywhere we go and not to have to worry about leaving them behind when we travel. If it’s a nearby trip, perhaps you can pack your bags and your pet and simply travel by car. However, if it’s a long trip, that’s when it can be challenging to travel with your pets. Thankfully, there are plenty of airlines across the USA that allow you to bring your pet…

[planeyboys]

He's got food, water, a little plastic windsock

all the amenities

[one-time-i-dreamt]

A CD was keeping me as a pet. Someone thought I was being held hostage by it, and the CD threw them off an airplane.

[jisatsuwaifu]

Airplane Ears ≽^•⩊•^≼

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[preppyandpreppy]

[shrimplovercat]

dangerous to go alone. take this

[freebooter4ever]

Lol grandma mailed me more old photos so here's proof that i was clearly always a hipster with my terribly 80s patterned red dress and leggings (also the caption written on the back of this photo is 'laura with curled hair' because my stick straight hair being curled was a big deal). And on the right a shot of me in yellow with the white headband to hold back said straight hair looking taller than everyone else at that age in basketball. My dad's in the back probably looking on disapprovingly because I have the ball and am probably about to pass it instead of shoot it (the other girls liked shooting much more than me so i let them).

[mockva]

Aeroflot airlines have allowed pets to be carried in the cabin along with passengers if they have a ticket. Your seatmate may be a German Shepherd

[h0ney-bee]

[rona-ks]

✈️💜 Airplane mode cat study <3

[preyunit]

Little robot who has agreed to go on a trip, despite knowing they'll have to be vacuum wrapped and put in the cargo hold of the plane. They know their partner really wants to go, and loves and supports them, the robot wants to get over its fears. 

Sir asked months ago how comfortable we would be going on a plane. It scared us then but we agreed. We love them so deeply, and understand how very important this trip is. 

Usually they drive us places, it is so kind of them. We could be left at home, or packaged, or any number of other solutions other owners use when they bring their toys with them. But instead they take us on a road trip. We even are allowed to sit in the passenger seat, and at hotels they let us walk in with them. They are so kind, it is why we know we have to do this for them. It will just be new, and new is always scary. With no stored data it's hard to even try to process the concept. 

We have been becoming more and more scared as the day draws nearer. Every time we think of asking sir to leave us home or do something else, it makes us feel even more determined to see this through. There are only a few days left. 

Three days away, the shipping crate has arrived, it is so sturdy. Unlike the unfinished pine crate we arrived in, this one is very smooth, and it's color is a deep natural red wood. Inside is are three pieces of foam with a cavity that looks very familiar. Sir explains to me as they unpack it, that it was made by our dear friend who sir has lent me to on occasion. They want us to feel safe in the cargo hold. We agree it looks very secure. 

Two days away. Sir is packing their luggage, they make a joke that they are leaving out their toothbrush and their sex toys till the last minute. Our fans audibly spin and we confess to them we are so glad we aren't getting packed tonight. They gently take our hand, and reassure us we are getting packed last of all, right before we leave. 

One day away. Sir is gone to work today. Finishing up everything at the office to make sure they won't be disturbed on vacation. We busy ourselves completing the list of items sir uploaded last night. Making sure the house will be in a state to be left for a little while. 

Kneeling in front of the door we await Sir’s arrival. With nothing left to do for the day, and the anxiety of the following morning gnawing away at our insides, we can do nothing but watch the door and wait, like a good little bot. 

The morning is finally here. We get used just like usual, their hands as gentle as ever across our plush farm. Everywhere they linger just a little longer than usual. An unspoken understanding that they wouldn't see me until we landed. We are so glad they didn't voice it. 

When they finish washing us they put us on to charge, and begin loading their truck. Somewhere deep inside we are a little sad we don't get to ride in the cab today.

It's time.

The straps lock us into shape, if there is turbulence we don't need to be shifting around. The foam pieces encircle us on 3 sides and we stare up into our owners eyes. They gently kiss us on the forehead, before sealing the bag. We hear the compressor kick on, and the bag shrinks around us, sealing us from contaminants and squishing the foam into place around us. The lid closes and we are left in the dark. The latches snap shut, and before we know it the truck is rolling out of the driveway. We are more scared than ever, but there is no going back now. We feel so proud and excited, we did it! But also so terrified and uncertain, we did it.

[achillesuwu]

I think it would be extremely funny if Dream time travel to 1689 (idk father time got drunk or something, I'm in the svsss fandom do you expect me to find actual world-building instead of saying "it's airplane fault"?) because, like Hob just experienced the WORST years of his life meanwhile Dream is like : "wtf is happening" but also "this is my friend, this is my labrador sunshine, this is the guy who waited for me when 99,99999% of my realm thought I abandoned them, what do you mean I shouldn't change the past? Fuck that, I'm gonna pet my labrador sunshine every Thursday like I did the past years in the futur. Watch me. "

Hob would be SO confuse because, he stinks !? (arguably, for dream every animal will stink no matter what so who care) He is poor!? He can't even get a job!? He is pathetic!? People despise him!? He is stupid, he got caught in bad situation so many fucking time!? He is SO far away from the glory of 1589 that his friend ignored, he is worst than 1389 and yet?!!? His stranger like him now!? He meets him often!?! Actually ask him if he would accept help or just need someone to be there!?!? He HUGS him EVEN IF HE STINKS!?!?!

Meanwhile the whole Dreaming wonder if their king just fell on his head and magically got +2 billion years of maturity and + 10 000 points in flirting capacity (what do you mean *HE* /ASKED/ and LISTEN to his new crush's point of views!? DID YOU HEAR THAT HE SAID THANK YOU TO LUCIENNE!?!)

[planeyboys]

keep an eye on them while I go shoppin

(via "Airplane Vivarium" Mouse Pad for Sale by TubularAmarok)

[catch0uli]

Oughv yesv

[video description: patchouli the cat, an old grey boy with fangies gets some rub pets on his head and looks absolutely in heaven while receiving them. His fangies poke out from his mouth and adoring sounds from the people petting him can be heard. The video ends with the hands being withdrawn and the boy lightly licking his lips]

[dinneratdahmers]

my cat just be making stank faces for no good reason

[orange-cat-ace]

Me: I believe I would benefit from a psychiatric service dog

Friends and family: I believe you would benefit from a psychiatric service dog

Doctor: I believe you would benefit from a psychiatric service dog (but we don’t do it here so talk to your psychologist/therapist)

Therapist: we can discuss an emotional support animal in our next session

Me: