First, they let me ride in the carrier but with the top flap open. So I got to stick my head out the top of the carrier. Problem is, we corgis got short legs so I got tired of sitting up and would end up curling to the bottom of the carrier anyway. Of course, if I tried to climb out, I got one of 'em big scoldings from my parents and threats to close the top flap. I'm a good boy. I stayed in the carrier.
A week after, Mummy decided I was an angel enough to let me sit on a towel in the passenger seat next to her as we drive to and from work. I got the big "DOWN" "STAY" commands. Everytime I nuzzled something beyond the seat area Mummy scolded me. So i had to curl up tight. (Mummy: Benny has a great wet nose. I don't like a soggy dashboard/ gear shift / etc. )
Anyway, here's proof that I'm a SAINT of a dog. See? I'm sleeping. (Mummy: Benny SNORES!!! and LOUDLY!!!)
Until next time! Zzzzzz.....*snort snort*
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Aw...Benny...you look so sweet and peaceful. How about a sweem with me one day? heh heh....
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