Life just keeps getting better.
My human, Kristina, doesn’t usually let me stick my nose out of an open window in a car. I don’t know what she’s thinking. Maybe she’s forgotten the window is open. Maybe she thinks because we are in a small town, it’s safe for me. Who knows what goes on in a human mind? Besides the human, of course. Although somethings I think they don’t know either.
Now for you dogs who’ve never put your head out the window, it’s amazing.
We drive by a guy driving his car and eating a hamburger. Yummy smells.
The next lady is having ice cream.
After that, it’s a piece of pizza.
I guess cars substitute for a dining room?
I love the way the wind feels on my face. It makes me squint, which makes me use my eyes less and my nose more.
I think being a dog is the greatest.