Oh Sophie
Things are progressing nicely in terms of my move home to Texas. Yesterday morning, everything was falling into place, and I blindly assumed that they would continue to do so.
Think again, Paige. We’re talking about you, here.
In the afternoon, we took Sophie up to the vet to weigh her and her kennel and pick up her medical records so she can fly with us. Putting her on the plane with me and Dash costs about $100 - not a big deal. We scheduled a flight that goes through Dallas so we wouldn’t touch down anywhere too cold, and I was feeling great for being so organized.
When the lady behind the counter started talking, though, I immediately felt a sense of severe Uh Oh. I knew that she was about to give me bad news before I even truly focused on the words.
“Sophie is a week late for her Rabies booster, which means she’ll have to wait 30 days to fly.”
“But we’re leaving before that.”
“Well you can fly with her, but they’ll kennel her in the States until the 30 days is up.”
“Uh, so what do I do?”
“Get her shot right now and get her a ticket via Pet Air.”
Oh ok. This wasn’t too bad - Sophie won’t get to fly with me, but she’ll get a special pet fight and get to stay warm and cozy and everything will be ok. She got her shot, we left, and I explained the whole thing to Mike. After his initial “Oh shit I have to take care of the dog by myself” speech ended, we agreed that this is what we must do: we can’t risk having her kenneled back home because of how expensive it is, and we can’t leave her in Germany. Neither is an option. We agreed to call and see how much the Pet Air tickets cost today.
I just got off the phone with Pet Air. It’s about 500 U.S. dollars to ship her with them. That’s a 400% increase from what it would cost to ship her with me and Dash, but again, that’s not possible anymore because of the waiting period after a rabies shot.
Mike audibly groaned when I called to tell him about the cost. He loves Sophie, and it’s not that he doesn’t want to ship her, but his suggestion was that I wait until the 30 days are up to fly home. Two problems with that: 1, I don’t want to fly in between Christmas and New Year’s, and 2) it will be cold enough then that she might not be able to get on a flight anyway. The only reliable way to get her home is Pet Air, and that is what we’ll do.
As we were finishing up the conversation about it, Mike said he hoped I didn’t have any real high hopes for my Christmas present. I know it’s cheesy but if I can go pick Sophie up at the airport and not have to worry about her, Christmas will be fine.
I’m really sick of this place and ready to go home, but my dog is not disposable. We’ll just pay whatever it takes to get her home. The End.











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