A “service” dog on my Delta flight from Chicago to Salt Lake City seemed to find economy class just as tedious as the rest of us, spending part of the flight in the aisle rather than at the feet of his human.
What really caught my attention was the dog’s location.
Rather than remaining at the feet of its human, the dog seemed to prefer the aisle. Not briefly, not accidentally, but as a sort of chosen seat. And every so often, the dog was up and moving around.
A great solo travel tip spotted this week on Live and Let's Fly.
