The Adventures of Fuzzy and Boomer on Friday—Going for a Ride

Sometimes our Sister comes over with all her dog children and her boy friend’s dog, and our other sister’s dog!  We have a great time when she does that.

Sometimes we go for a walk and sometimes a ride.

To be really honest with you I’m not real sure about this ride stuff…Boomer likes it,

Me…

Not so much!

HELP

(Can you see me…right by Hank Puff the big red dog? I’m the little dog begging Mom to get me out there…right next to Boomer who is having a great time!)

See what you think….Five giant dogs

Boomer

And then me!

Fuzzy-in-the-truckWHEW!!!

I have to make sure I stake out my spot early, but…if they want it they can have it.

I always just move.

Of course once we are back…I lick Mom all over and tell her I had a ‘great time’!  I’m not about to let Boomer go off without me!!!!

Fuzzy

 

17 thoughts on “The Adventures of Fuzzy and Boomer on Friday—Going for a Ride

  1. Sometimes we just have to suck it up and do what the others do, don’t we, Fuzzy! You were a very good dog! Have a great weekend, Fuzzy and Boomer!

    Blessings!

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  2. I sympathize with you Fuzzy, ol’ man. I never ride in the back of trucks, but I feel like you do all the time, here in Italy…sorta like, I’m along for the ride and I don’t want to get left behind, but to be perfectly honest, I don’t always get it. Everyone’s barking a different language and seeing life a wee bit differently than I do. Hang in there! We’ll make it! p.s. you look very cute tucked in there next to the big red fellow. Did he smell???

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