Traveling Paws

We took the little dog with us on vacation.

What? No seat belt?

He rode in his crate between the front seats.

He didn't like this at first, but wised up pretty fast.

He found he liked to look at stuff.

Let's go down there.

Let's go down there.

There was a lot to look at. He was up for anything we were up for.

And usually faster too.

Now, I'm not saying my dog is smarter than yours,

Yeah, you are.

but he learned the time to start fussing to get out of the car was when the GPS Lady said, "Recalculating."

That would be because we were ignoring her instructions, had changed directions and were about to stop.

Let's go down there.

Recalculating.