When we Scotties hear “Who wants to go for a car ride?” we all want to go, but then we quickly realize that it’s probably to one of two places: the groomer or the vet. If there are three crates in the car for us to ride in, it’s most likely grooming day, because we usually go one at a time to the vet and random car rides are few and far between.
I’m the one who is always ready to go, but sometimes Wen has to chase down Molly and Sadie to put them in the car. They like to run upstairs and hide, but that doesn’t work out well for them because Wen always rounds them up, puts them in the car, and away we go.
All three of us actually do like to ride in the car and we’re all good travelers, so when we hear that “Who wants to go for a ride?” thing, it definitely gets our attention—at least for a split second.
“Who wants to go for a car ride?”
