From my first time leaving North America

Since I'm homesick I thought I'd post this picture.  It was taken at the Moline airport as I flew out for the first time.  Gus was non-plussed... he had no idea I was leaving.  On later trips he has learned what the airport means.  Fortunately, he is at "home" with mom and dad so while he's sad to see me go he's still quite happy.