I got an extra brushing the other night. That’s because I stuck my nose way up in the air and put my head as far out the window as I could. It’s not very far but it’s far enough to feel the wind on my face. I love that.
I put my paws up on the arm thing and climb as high as I can. Most of the time the windows are only open a little. I try to open the windows all the way myself. I push really hard on the button. But it doesn’t work. The windows only open wide when we’re going really slow. I think Mom has a secret button to open the windows. She just smiles when I tell her I’m trying to open the window.
I tell her I’m supposed to be able to open the window. She doesn’t care. She likes to control things like that. Like she makes me ride in the back. She even tethers me back here. No matter how many times I tell her I should be in the front seat she still makes me ride in the back. She says it’s safer. I still want to be upfront. But okay I’ll take what I can get. And a window open all the way is pretty good.
I didn’t want to stop when we reached the house. I asked Mom to drive more. She said it was time to be home. Oh well, guess if I can’t have the wind on my face, I’ll settle for an extra brushing.