I travel everywhere with my hoomans. Yes, even to the Buc-ee’s restroom (don’t judge—it’s important). Traveling with me isn’t for the faint of heart. I come with a lot, and my hoomans have to bring a bag just for me.
Lucky for them, they found this awesome backpack on Amazon. My food, water, bowls, toys, poop bags, and even my medical papers all fit inside. It’s worn like a backpack, so they don’t look like they’re carrying a ton… though I know they secretly still are.
This fall, Biscuit, Gram, and I are heading to San Antonio, Round Rock, and Fort Worth to walk for Breakthrough T1D. Don’t worry—I’ll make sure my bag comes along for the whole adventure.