They are packing the car. So far I have watched them pack three suitcases, two laptops and many pairs of shoes!
But wait. What is Joanna doing? She has a bag and she is putting MY toys into it. All of them. She only does that if…I am coming to!
Yes! There goes my food dishes, my spare lead and a huge number of doggie bags. I am not being sent to kennels I am coming with them. I love it when I get to come to.
Now what is she doing. She is collapsing my cage, and folding it up. She has already taken my bed and put it on the back seats. But what about me?
Well I am not being left behind! Good the doors are open. All I have to do is leap in and… yep I am in the car on my bed. There is so way they can go without me!
“Oh Duke! Now where am I going to sit?”
“I don’t know. But I am very happy here. I have three seats to myself. Wait what do you think you are doing.”
“Come on scoot over. And don’t even think about using me as a pillow!”
“I beg your pardon.” The rudeness I have to endure. Who does she think she is! I mean there is a perfectly good foot well she could sit in. If it is good enough for me, then it is certainly good enough for her.
Oh well. At least she has left me with two seats for me to stretch out on. The engine is on, himself and herself have started bickering over the navigation. Time for a nap I think. “Wake me up when we get there.”
