I’ve been mulling over this since the news of Delta Airlines new service dog policy broke. Reading people’s comments, organizations responses. Thinking. Saddened. Frustrated. Really. On Sunday, when getting my husband an ice cream in a shop we’d never before…
Where does he fit?
Every so often someone asks me “On an airplane, you have to buy Tom his own seat right?” And they express skepticism when I shrug and respond, “No, he fits under the seat in front of me. He sleeps the…