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Going for a Drive






I love my road trips, but just a quick ride with mom is just as good!





I absolutely totally undeniably love going for a drive in the car.

There is always just one problem:

We cant get where we are going fast enough!



I firmly believe that if I stand as far forward as my wire fox terrier body possibly can in the car, that I will get there sooner... wherever that is which we are planning on going to...

ok, gotta keep moving.
until next time my friends!

love,
Normie
xxx

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Jackson's J1 and J2 said…
Hey Norman, I too like travelling by car. I hate to be a spoilsport but shouldn't you be wearing a seatbelt? We know of a dog that was killed by not wearing a seatbelt as he was thrown through the windscreen. That made J1 supercautious. I hope you don't take offence, but I would hate for anything to happen to you! J x
Thursday, May 29, 2008 9:40:00 am
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