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I don't remember having to pay anything when I brought my family dog to live with my brother in Florida...but that was in 1996. (I told people we were retiring him. He had arthritis.) We flew him in cargo, but at the time the plane was pressurized for that. The crew was great to him as well. They brought him to me on a cart and he arrived well before my luggage. Things definitely have changed.
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