I'll take Rooster and Jaimie. Rooster will have the stories to pass the time and Jaimie will bring the booze and the hyperactivity to complete the picture. Bam!
Aww. I know I'd love having you following along. Not only would I have my guardian angel with me, but also lots of interesting talks. It would never become dull and boring. :-)
Decisions decisions. I must ponder the repercussions of traveling with people instead of my usual doggie friends. It all depends upon who is willing to put up with my terrible doggie breath along with walking and feeding me my favorite cookies. I believe I will listen to this tune for inspiration while I take a little nap to figure out the answer to this very important question.
I decided to ask around. No one wants to deal with my bad breath & picking up my poop. Glis, Alf, and Winged Wonder were particularly rude about it. They all muttered something about the environment, plastic bags, no place to easily get rid of it, and my added farting issue. So, it looks like I will have to go solo once again.
Oomph. So not fair, Miss. You know I will go on date with you and make it as dirty as you like. I won't complain. Meh. But having my own dates at the beach right now. Maybe you could come and pick me up after and take me for a long date down Route 66 in that Little Red Corvette? Please please please? *puppy eyes*