“I came to NYC from London for work.
The airline lost Rocky at JFK for almost two hours.
People were trying to track him down, but no one seemed too interested.
They told me to go to building C, but no one even knew where building C was located.
I called the travel agent back in London (at 3 A.M. their time).
He kept apologizing but didn’t know anything about dog transport.
People say that dogs get separation anxiety, but I had separation anxiety.
Finally, someone at the airport checked for me and took me to building C, but it was a terrifying two hours.”