Apparently the cargo handlers had the same idea; they let a pair of alpacas out and my dog beelined straight for them and started herding them to and partially through the terminal.
I thought I was going to be sued or shot - the handlers were good blokes and falling over themselves laughing by the time I managed to coax the whole entourage back to them.
This was a long time ago when airports were a very different kind of place.
> Under the regulations for Title II and III of the Americans with Disabilities Act (ADA) from the Department of Justice (DOJ), a service animal must be a dog and no other species of animal. However, there is a single exception to this rule: miniature horses.
[1] https://northeastada.org/resource/miniature-horses-as-servic...
[1] https://www.afar.com/magazine/miniature-horses-are-allowed-o...
[2] https://community.southwest.com/t5/Blog/Southwest-Airlines-R...
A less amusing anecdote about weight and balance was this improperly secured MRAP, although it also involved damaged hydraulics.
https://www.theguardian.com/world/2015/jul/15/crash-of-boein...
Another Alaskan pioneer flier, Merle K. Smith, who later became president of Cordova Airlines, recalls on of his own experiences as a bush pilot.
In the old days we used to have what is now called unusual cargo. We called it good paying freight then.
There was a homesteader who decided that he needed fresh milk. So he sent to Seattle and ordered some goats. I loaded these goats into one of the old planes and started up there. Well, I had forgotten that goats like rope, and I had tied these goats to various places in the airplane with ropes so that they wouldn't get loose and annoy me or endanger the flight.
In about twenty minutes they had all the ropes chewed through. So then I had all these goats. They'd all frolic together. There must have been eight hundred pounds of goats; and they'd all get in the back of the airplane and I couldn't hold the nose down. They would all come up and chew on me a little bit, and chew my shirt, and I'd slap them away. But I decided not to do that any more, because the first time I did that, they all went to the back of the airplane. It got to be kind of a serious situation. By the time we got to where I could land these goats they had most of the fabric eaten off the inside of the airplane, and my shirt; and the seat that I was sitting on was pretty well stripped of upholstery. But these little things happened. If you came out all right, as in this instance — well, it was funny.
Once they sign for the aircraft, the pilot in command is legally responsible for all aspects of safe aircraft operation regardless of who did what work before.
This is the Hacker News version of an end user going "I don't get what's so hard about programming."
I think the "zero tolerance" analogy may be a good one, in that it absolves people on the scene from making decisions.
"Programming isn't that hard; my little brother is good with computers, too." That's the level you're talking at here.
I'll happily recant that statement if you're asserting that the pilot evaluates the situation, and doesn't just follow codified airline policy. "Absolves" was a bad choice of wording in any case, perhaps I should say "prevents from using their own judgment."
It sounds like you're in the industry. I'm genuinely curious, what sort of thinking goes into evaluating whether to turn the flight around after an altercation? I understand the idea of minimizing harm to passengers and flight crew, but you mentioned "using planes as guided missiles," so it sounds like the consideration is more about the plane crashing?
A horse is loose on an airplane.
Loose cargo can be a serious issue for any aircraft, especially when 1,000 - 2,000 pounds of it is potentially panicked and independently mobile.
Uhm...the evidence suggests that he probably read more of the article than you did. :-) After talking about the horse mentioned in the headline the article goes on to mention that unscheduled landings are fairly common and gives some examples--one of which is due to a fight breaking out.