Plane departs. With every bump I feel how P. is getting tense thinking, that this is the definitive end of La Gina. A long and sleepless flight ahead of us...
Btw, given the amount of money we had to pay, I am quite sure, that the whole idea of sending Gina from the cabin (which we actually clarified numerous times before arriving at the airport) to cargo is kind of a business model: Ms. M. had the number of the pet shop owner saved in her mobile. The pet shop owner new exactly what we were talking about and he had a "pre-packaged" offer in place. So it seemed as if that would happen on a regular basis...
Anyway, the overall dog migration action was not at all a good thing. Poor dog. But what would have been the alternative? No such thing as properly funded animal shelters in Córdoba available.
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