Stop in for a cup of coffee

Our last dog Charlie was like that short or long ride he was ready.


The two Dalmatians I had in Detroit when I was married, all I had to say is "Who wants to go to Chicago???" when I came to visit my dad and they would go to the front door so I could let them out to get into the car... :steering:

I kept a set of bowls for them at my dads so all I needed to take them was to grab their leashes so I could walk them to go to the bathroom when I stopped along the trip... :D

When I got within a mile of my dad's, I would crack the windows open and the male would start howling in excitement when he smelled the forest preserve... He knew we were close... Jump.gif