Just returned from Paris and just had to share the photos of a lucky little guy that got to tag along with me.
Since France doesn’t have any quarantine laws (and the French love dogs), I thought, “Why the heck not?”
Wesley actually enhanced the experience. People approached on the street to say bonjour to Wesley (frequently exposing my lack of French-speaking ability). As you can see from the photos, he was kind of over the photo shoot at the Louvre. He has a “enough already with the photos, dad!” look on his face. After his time in Paris, Wesley enjoyed a lovely time in the country with very dear friends.
He is working on his French for his next trip to France. In my next life I want to come back as Wesley the Westie!
P.S. Before you think that I am some cruel dog owner, I want you to know that Wesley was under my plane seat or in my lap the whole flight. I wouldn’t put my baby under the plane with the baggage!