Relocating 250
Two: Raff
As the plane takes off, I feel very nervous. I don’t like to fly and never thought I would be in a plane ever again. The one plane ride when I was a kid was more than enough for me. I sit back and close my eyes trying to sleep through it. I think I must have passed out for a couple of hours only to be woken up by screaming pups. I sigh as I open my eyes seeing a couple of pups running up and down the aisles screaming their heads off.
I stand letting out a commanding growl which has three sets of eyes staring at me. Their little eyes starting to tear up. I look at them. “Come.” I say still in the commanding voice. I walk them to the back of the custom plan. The back is cleared of seats set up as a small play area to keep the pups occupied which doesn’t seem to b
