How you doin'?
I thought I would just stay here ALL NIGHT.
Yes. A travel crate. I thought I had escaped from confinement
and was free to roam as I please.
So on one hand I now have lots of open space to play in - no fences - no restrictions -
And then this. Oh brother!
The only thing worse than a new crate - being told I need to get in the car - after I witness our bags being loaded in the trunk - this can only mean one thing - it's time to head back to the city.
Yes- that's a new harness. I'm sure Mom will take great pleasure in telling you how that happened - another time.