Traveling with a big black dog
Traveling can be difficult as someone with a chronic illness, and travelling with a big black dog is no different. While I am not referring to the popular metaphor depicting a big black dog as depressions weight on your chest, my own big black dog did sleep on my body weight. His feet by mine and his head on my chest. He is of course the best friend I could ever ask for. Man did he impress me while we were travelling. For those of you who don't know, we went from Stansted UK to Pordenone Italy. This trip was split over two days, two coaches, three trains. The first leg of the trip was early in the morning but Jaxx was wide awake and ready to work. From Stansted UK to London Victoria, where we changed coach, was uneventful. On the coach to Paris I had the start of an allergic reaction, to I suspect the cleaning solution the coach stank of. I took my emergency meds and put my mask on. When we got off of the coach on the ferry, I used my wheelchair and the driver was ver...