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I shipped my cairn terrier from LA to Alaska (I was giving him away to a new family, and he had to go to the absolute best one; ergo, Alaska.)
The actual adventure involved a mechanic's strike, wrong terminals, puppy tranquilizers, and an awful lot of dogshit in my car. The actual flight was fine for Burrford.
When I asked him how the turbolence was, he answered: "Ruff."
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