Fido s Californian Vacation
'Fido's Californian Vacation: Part One' SUNDAY I left the airport at noon local time, but on my body-clock it was 8 pm, andI was tired, hungry, and thirsty. My Lady, of course, would not deign to meetme on the main concourse; instead She had sent me a map of the Airport carpark,indicating that She would park in a discreet spot in a deserted portion reservedfor long-stay parking. Unused to the enormous scale of American carparks, andin the direct glare of a noon Californian sun, I was soon hot...