This weekend our child dog Rumble was high maintenance – literally. We took him out to North Vancouver to get his hair cut at Fetch, and Jeff got some practice for when he gets his re-licensing road test. Then today we took Rum to a schnauzer meet-up where he got to meet some buddies. Either way, a good time was had by all and Jeff didn’t even kill us in a fiery crash, which is something I’m continually grateful for.
Jeff’s expression when he first got behind the wheel didn’t fill me with confidence:
Shortly before the 12-car pileup...
Rumble first just zonked out from the trip to the groomer:
He wasn't overly impressed by a three-hour haircut.
Today, on the way back from the Schnauzer meet-up, he got more into the idea of a road-trip:
Rumble likes to make fun of the dogs on the sidewalk.
