Dixie was great.Following the latest protocol, giving her a half dose of her anti anxiety meds, 24 hours before her flight and then another dose just before her flight
,was what did the trick. I feel like I bot pay back from the last flight with her because my seat mates included a screaming 18 month old kid. I was sympathetic and the parents appreciated that. That kid had no inside voice. Her parents did everything right,
but they just couldn't keep her happy. In the meantime, Dixie blissfully slept. Now that I am home, I am trying to find everything that I haven't used in two years. Like my coffee pot. First I couldn't
find it. Then I remembered that I took it to PT. Oy Vey, what will I do for coffee in the morning. is Starbuck's still around? Do I still know how to drive my car.?