New York, day 1

I could see all of Manhattan and the Statue of Liberty from the plane window—I don’t remember having such a great view flying in before! Already missing my puppy like crazy; every time I see a dog I want to pet it. There was a German Shepherd at the airport, in training—beautiful dogs. Most people seem to have little dogs in Manhattan. When I see someone walking a big dog I get unreasonably excited. (Though there are some little ones I fawn over—spaniels, Westies, pugs, beagles, poodle mixes...)