Our final week in Charleston was spent saying goodbye to those we love. The two and four legged kind. It was hard to say farewell to our furry friends but we know that Kota and Chewie are being loved. At the time I felt guilty not taking them with us but looking back I am so glad we did not even try. We have a friend that brought her dog and after the thousands of dollars spent and the six months in quarantine she jokes that her mutt is now more valuable than a Westminster Kennel Club Champ. Plus it was all we could do to get our kids onto the three plains in one piece. I am afraid the dogs would have been left on the tarmac.
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