The Plan Unfolds...

We drove through the night and finally rolled into Atlanta. First thing I did? Found some street pizza. Not the kind being sold on the street—the kind that had been sitting there for days. I snatched it up so fast Mom didn’t stand a chance of getting it from me. And honestly? Best pizza I’ve ever had. I liked it so much I convinced my family to eat at the actual restaurant for dinner. Of course, their pizza came fresh from the kitchen. If you ever pass through Atlanta, I highly recommend Blue Moon Pizza.

After dinner, it was hotel time. Human mom and the kids headed out to the mall, bookstore, and dessert, while the rest of us stayed back to relax. We had two hotel rooms—one for the dogs

and one for the cats. (We let our humans sleep in there too.) My sister Kona kept trying to hog the bed, and—reportedly—my brother Lynx spent the night eating Mom’s hair.

After some slumber, it was another long day of driving, a few hours of sleep in a Ft. Lauderdale hotel, and then when we got to the airport… This time… They let us on our flight!