Maliki2
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Day 1 - Feb. 15th.....
Me(Jason) - 34 yr old Disney nut...20+ trips to Disney
Wife(Brandy) - Moody, 18 week pregnant wife
Baby(No sex yet...no name, MIL...calls the baby Frank and Stella....so who knows....) - IN wifes stomach
Wife had left a few days earlier....to drive down with her parents...they were going down in a 5th wheel camper and staying a few places along the way.
Fast forward to Feb. 15th. I rise early in the morning....I pack the Aztek up with 3 dog beds...a big bag of dog food....a bag full of toys and medication (For Amos...more on him later). All the time thinking this is worse than having kids. I only have one carry on bag(wife took most of my stuff with them), so I throw that into the Aztek as well. After shutting off the water to the washer, unplugging the de-humidifier (Don't even ask me about this!), and the space heater downstairs.
I round up the cats...Jonus and Sebastian....will be stuck downstairs....Quintin as well but in the cat cage thing...hes a bad cat likes to mark....so he has his own home. All kitty litter changed, feeders filled and waterers filled. Check.
I round up the next three animals (yes we might as well own a farm)....our three dogs....Amber (8 year old Golden), Amos (5 year old Australian Shepherd), and Crosby (my peanut....2 year old Shetland Sheepdog). I eye Amos with a great deal of caution, as the night before he bit me twice, while fighting with Crosby over my pizza bites. I had to go to the emergency room, but Amber and Crosby enjoyed the bites as they went flying after Amos bit me and I screamed (mind you Amos is the nicest of dogs, just a bad incident for all of us). Anyway , I get all the dogs into the back of the Aztek and off to the kennel. I have never kenneled our dogs, but we had nobody to watch them...I get to the Kennel....Amos (a rescue with seizures), runs right out to the back fenced in yard of the kennel ( I never see him again until I return), Amber runs out into the kennel with the other dogs, while doing a jump on hind legs press belly against the sliding glass door routine (best way I can describe it), and Crosby hears other dogs barking and HEADS for the door! Crosby is shaking , and scared to death ( we expected this and thought he would have the hardest time, we were right!). After about a 1/2 hour I decide it's time for me to bolt...as I don't want to miss my flight, and when Crosby heads to the grooming room to sniff around, I make a run for the door. I get in the Aztek (already missing my dogs), and head towards my ride to the airport(my dad is giving me a ride to the airport)......
Rest of trip report to come later......
Me(Jason) - 34 yr old Disney nut...20+ trips to Disney
Wife(Brandy) - Moody, 18 week pregnant wife
Baby(No sex yet...no name, MIL...calls the baby Frank and Stella....so who knows....) - IN wifes stomach
Wife had left a few days earlier....to drive down with her parents...they were going down in a 5th wheel camper and staying a few places along the way.
Fast forward to Feb. 15th. I rise early in the morning....I pack the Aztek up with 3 dog beds...a big bag of dog food....a bag full of toys and medication (For Amos...more on him later). All the time thinking this is worse than having kids. I only have one carry on bag(wife took most of my stuff with them), so I throw that into the Aztek as well. After shutting off the water to the washer, unplugging the de-humidifier (Don't even ask me about this!), and the space heater downstairs.
I round up the cats...Jonus and Sebastian....will be stuck downstairs....Quintin as well but in the cat cage thing...hes a bad cat likes to mark....so he has his own home. All kitty litter changed, feeders filled and waterers filled. Check.
I round up the next three animals (yes we might as well own a farm)....our three dogs....Amber (8 year old Golden), Amos (5 year old Australian Shepherd), and Crosby (my peanut....2 year old Shetland Sheepdog). I eye Amos with a great deal of caution, as the night before he bit me twice, while fighting with Crosby over my pizza bites. I had to go to the emergency room, but Amber and Crosby enjoyed the bites as they went flying after Amos bit me and I screamed (mind you Amos is the nicest of dogs, just a bad incident for all of us). Anyway , I get all the dogs into the back of the Aztek and off to the kennel. I have never kenneled our dogs, but we had nobody to watch them...I get to the Kennel....Amos (a rescue with seizures), runs right out to the back fenced in yard of the kennel ( I never see him again until I return), Amber runs out into the kennel with the other dogs, while doing a jump on hind legs press belly against the sliding glass door routine (best way I can describe it), and Crosby hears other dogs barking and HEADS for the door! Crosby is shaking , and scared to death ( we expected this and thought he would have the hardest time, we were right!). After about a 1/2 hour I decide it's time for me to bolt...as I don't want to miss my flight, and when Crosby heads to the grooming room to sniff around, I make a run for the door. I get in the Aztek (already missing my dogs), and head towards my ride to the airport(my dad is giving me a ride to the airport)......
Rest of trip report to come later......