It is only a month until we leave Saturna Island and head to our house in Tubac, Arizona. Me and Lacey know the drill and have become seasoned and mature car travelers. We know about days in the car and strange Motels, about rest stops and gas stations. We know about i-pods and GPS's...we know about good weather and bad weather and boredom. But Mom and DOD sing and we join in....We like Old MacDonald Had a Farm and Lacey does a great Oink Oink her and Oink Oink there, here an Oink, there an Oink....you know...
We have to stay in Dog-Friendly places and I tell you ...some of the messages those girl dogs leave...well, their Mom's would be scandalized if they only knew!
We stop early every evening and DOD brings in our beds and food. This means we are staying. Then they take us for a walk...but we have to be on a leash....Mom goes on and on about us getting lost. That dimwit sister of mine may get lost but ME? NOT! Still it is no use me protesting. The only resistance I have is walking as slow as possible...and that is SLOW. I know how to dig my paws into the ground so that I am virtually immovable (smile)
Sometimes the place we stay has a buffet breakfast and DOD brings us a treat of sausage and bacon. Mom won't let us eat much in case we get sick in the car. (Are you beginning to see that Mom is a spoil-sport??) Then a walk and back into the car.
First, we have to go to the Vet and have check-ups and shots and nasty stuff. We hate that.
I will keep you posted....and maybe Lacey will post too.
We have to stay in Dog-Friendly places and I tell you ...some of the messages those girl dogs leave...well, their Mom's would be scandalized if they only knew!
We stop early every evening and DOD brings in our beds and food. This means we are staying. Then they take us for a walk...but we have to be on a leash....Mom goes on and on about us getting lost. That dimwit sister of mine may get lost but ME? NOT! Still it is no use me protesting. The only resistance I have is walking as slow as possible...and that is SLOW. I know how to dig my paws into the ground so that I am virtually immovable (smile)
Sometimes the place we stay has a buffet breakfast and DOD brings us a treat of sausage and bacon. Mom won't let us eat much in case we get sick in the car. (Are you beginning to see that Mom is a spoil-sport??) Then a walk and back into the car.
First, we have to go to the Vet and have check-ups and shots and nasty stuff. We hate that.
I will keep you posted....and maybe Lacey will post too.
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