Where's my truck?

Lately, when we go away, Mommy and Daddy take me in the truck.

I have plenty of room to spread out and get comfortable.

But today, we took Daddy's car on our trip.

I was not sure what to make of it.

It was pretty crowded.

To look out the window, I had to hide behind Daddy's head rest.

I wanted to look out the front window,

but to do that, I had to rest my head on

the barrier between the seats.

After about a half hour, I did settle down and rest my

head on the grocery bags.

They were sort of comfy!

But I miss my truck.

I hope we take it on the next trip!

Doggy Kisses,

Tanner