Bobby here.
This morning when it was time to get in the car again, I had just had enough. I lay down and went limp. Mrs. D. picked me up, and I growled at her. She put me in the car, and I growled some more.
All the time, there is Eloise sitting in her car seat, doing that "I'm such a good girl" thing that she does. Well, I wasn't the one who peed on the hotel furniture back in Arizona. Just sayin'.
But finally, here we are at auntie's house, where I know my way around. Whew. Not a day too soon.
