Being a dog who likes to go for car rides, I never really put up much of a fuss when my mom, Wendi, gets my leash. In fact I get ants in my pants and can hardly stand still as she puts it on me. Depending on which leash she takes, I can tell if we are going for a walk, ride or doggie daycare. Thursday night she grabbed the car ride leash and I was like "bring it on!" My dad, Bobby, came with us. Mom said we had some errands to run, but the first thing was to get her car washed. Now my mom is … [Read more...]