It’s been a while since I let you in on the details of my personal life. And I know — or have to assume because I live such an amazing life — that you live vicariously through me.
Joking!
First, I put our Boston terrier, Cleo, in the car. She always sprints to the door to the garage when she knows she’s going for a ride, leaving our Yorkie, Lily, in her wake.
