Rocky hates to go for car rides. It is the strangest dog thing I've ever seen. I mean, who doesn't like car rides? Sure, sometimes we end up at the vet, but even that isn't so bad. The ladies there are nice and give me treats. I don't like the poking and prodding, but this last time the vet was so very happy to see me and she said I was in super good health, so that is good to know.
But car rides can end up anywhere! Sometimes we end up at the beach or the park, sometimes the lure course, sometimes we even go kayaking...why on earth wouldn't Rocky want to do that? When it is time for Rocky to go in the car, mom has to pick him up and put him in the car like he was a big baby. Then he doesn't even know how to ride right. Seems like he thinks he should be able to drive:
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