answer:I had a little dog named “Tami” and a bunny named “Cinnamon”, they were best friends. Tammy was a terrier mix, brindle with white paws and chest, a darling little dog. We moved out of state when I was 11 to New Mexico, where my dad was an architect for the bureau of indian affairs and designed schools and hospitals for native american reservations. Tammy & Cinnamon shared the same large carrier and they were accidentally flown to Philadelphia instead of Albuquerque. How the hell the airline people could mistake the “Albq.” tag for “Philly” was a mystery. They were well cared for by airline personnel for their 3 day holdover in Philly and happily adjusted to their new home. I was hysterical and my parents could barely get me to leave the airport when they went missing. Fuck American Airlines. lol