We are in route to Dayton for my brother's wedding. Henry survived his first flight, and a red eye at that! Such a little trouper, slept most of the way, and no crying. He is now in airport heaven. Planes, trucks, and even a train. We also discovered that Henry can be safely stowed in the overhead compartment. I'm already missing the pups, but feel pretty confident knowing uncle Matt is staying with them.
