Dogblog: Clyde's Ride

When Mom, Dad and I go places together, Clyde goes, too. We puppies get relegated to the back seat, and, initially, neither of us talks to the other
(it's cramped, back there, & we both need air).

Eventually, though, Clyde comes to rest away from the window,

and by and by discovers the virtue of a really soft pillow


And I get drooly patches on my dungarees.

What a tradeoff!


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