
- Oakley
Hi. I’m Oakley. Yeah, I know. I’m cute. Cuddly. Adorable. What’s not to love?
The cool thing about being me is Glory takes me with her as she travels around. I haven’t graduated to airplanes yet, but if we can take the car, I’m in, baby.
Only problem is, a lot of hotels won’t let me stay overnight. I know, can you believe it? Rock stars wielding axes can get a hotel room, no prob, but I get the boot.
Well, I’m happy to say a lot of hotels have changed their mind about letting the “Oakster” stay at their digs.
A few weeks ago, Glory took me to the
Best Western in Bozeman, Montana. Gorgeous down comforters, flat screen television–it was sweet! I met this hot pomeranian cruising the halls, but Glory kept me on a short leash. Better luck next time, Fifi.
Anyway, I’m going to be popping in The Traveling Office from time to time, letting you know where you can take your pooch as you’re traveling around yourself. I call my column “Oakley’s View.”
So, till next time, stay cool. And if you see Fifi around, tell her she doesn’t know what she’s missing.