Emotional Support Animal
I was sitting next to a lady with an “emotional assistance animal”. If I had guess it, I would say that it was a mix of pug and chihuahua. It was small enough to fit on her lap. The dog was in a mess, and it seemed like the animal needed to have its own emotional support. It was standing, whining and I swear by God, it would poop onto her lap. The smell, Jesus.
