Last weekend my mom and dad moved an airplane from the hangar they rented on another airport over to it's new home at our airport. And mom finally convinced dad to let me come along for a flight! It's not like I haven't flown before, but that hasn't been since I was a puppy and mom took me on a long flight on a big airplane where I slept under the seat in front of her the whole time.
This flight was a bit different but I just laid in mom's lap and pretty much treated it like it was a ride in the car. After landing, we surprised a few people when two humans and one pug hopped out of dad's Cub.