Wild Man on the Plane

For Christmas both our flights were evening flights, so we expected Westin to get drowsy and dose off, shortly after take off. Wrong! For the first hour and 15 minutes or so, he was hyper-on both flights. Climbing me, climbing Wes, repeatedly licking the window, looking at the people in front and the people behind us. It was funny and some of the passengers thought it was too, but Wes and I were both glad when he finally did fall asleep for the last few minutes of the flights. He was keeping us busy! At least he wasn't screaming and crying.