Oh, Freddy, You've gotta be kidding.

The nightmare begins... Holiday Inn Express, Forsyth , GA. Pet friendly,  4th floor room.

What happened to my happy-go-lucky

Fun Loving

Best traveling-partner ever, Black Lab????

At the Holiday Inn last night, on the fourth floor, Fred decided that elevators are the scariest things ever....  Except for stairs.   There we were, on the fourth floor, with a dog who had just drunk a half-gallon of water, plus dinner. And he can't bring himself to leave the fourth floor and go downstairs. Oh, and did I mention that he went on sit-down strike in front of somebody's room? And the only guy who could get him to move was one of the Correctional GBI guys who was there on training and was full of tear gas??? And then we went through this again at 4AM? Stuck on the fourth floor -- he slipped two collars, and lots of treats  were of NO interest-- but he really really realllyyy had to go out..... and then stuck on the main floor at 4AM when he wouldn't go back upstairs, cajoling, wheedling, begging, bribing. Nothing worked until I had a lucky run at the elevator...

OK, today we're at the Fairfield Inn Louisville- I was able to get a first floor room.  All seems Ok for the moment. But we travel an awful lot. What happens when there is not a first floor room????