

Bye bye China, and...
Hello (or hallo) the Netherlands.
You might notice that in amongst the humans, a little canine has sneaked into the picture. Can you spot him?
The first leg of my journey is from Shekou to Chek Lap Kok Airport in Hong Kong.
My ‘chauffeur’ will pick me up on Sunday evening and drive me to a five star doggy hotel. I’ve been told that there is free bed and breakfast (drool…).
Then, on Monday morning, I begin my intercontinental flight from Hong Kong to Amsterdam Schiphol Airport. Woof! Woof! – More air miles! (Next time I fly, I will demand an upgrade from ‘cargo’ class to first class).
When I reach the Netherlands I have to put my clogs on and hot-foot it from Amsterdam down to a little place call Hellevoetsluis. I will be staying in some holiday villa there for a few days before we find our new permanent home. This is likely to be in Rotterdam.
Got to go, I need to pack my bones.
If plan number one doesn’t work, there’s always plan number two – get “labeled”.
I’ll let you know about plan number three when it comes to me. If you have any ideas, please feel free to let me know.
Anyway, it’s now time to reveal where we’ll be going next. “Drum roll please…”
The Netherlands (or as some people call it, Holland. Or as I’m going to call it, Howl land!)