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Originally Posted by Isabel PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, don't misunderstand what I will say... After reading this post, I was here, seriously thinking about service animals... Luna was walking beside me, and I hold her to ask her (don't we all talk to our yorkies???LOL) Are you my little service animal?????? I could see that evil sight on her eyes... and I could swear she told me... NO, YOU are MY service animal.... 
I am so sorry your baby was not welcomed at the hotel... Next time try La Quinta Hotels, Luna was a VIP guest last time... |
YOU ARE SO RIGHT, we all are their service animals
(in fact even tonight, I thought I might sit in my chair and relax, then Chloe asked for something from the kitchen, so I went, then as soon as I sat down, Sissy brings me her ball and wants to play, so I did, then as soon as I sit down, Chloe wants to run in the yard and chase chipmonks, so I do (not chase them but take her outside & let her as I sit and watch) Finally I come in and decide to give up on the chair & any idea of relaxing, NOW Chloe & I are sitting at my keyboard (any mis-spellings are hers) Sissy is sitting on my feet making them tickle and go numb
YUP we are here to service them!
