Maggie successfully made the trip. She was totally fine in her tote bag (as seen hanging from a bathroom hook),
But it wasn't the funnest time in my life.
Also, when travelling with a dog be prepared for every child to come up to you and listen to them tell you about every dog they've ever known or met. In the end, I had a helpful 9 year old that helped to distract Maggie.
Today was spent just with my grandma. I'm still not sure how this grief thing works, but I'm sure glad I'm here. Maggie 's pretty happy to.