Tuesday, April 10

Bob hides out in the boot (of the car)

Hi Bob here .

Last night I was helping Chris tidy the garage and after a while , well at least ten minutes, I was so tired that I just needed a bit of a sleep so I climbed into the boot of the car and just nodded off.

Next thing , I wake up feeling a bit peckish and it’s strangely dark and YIKES I’m trapped in boot prison.

I thought , Chris will rescue me (he always does), so I just settled in for the night !

Next thing I know I’m being bounced all over the place and I can hear the radio blaring with the morning news and I start thinking “where am I” and “is this a new way of going to see the vet ?” .

Well after about 15 minutes of asking nicely I decided to bring out the big artillery and let out a really load howl .

The car came to a halt, the back of the seat was let down and hurrah daylight, but not freedom .

I then have to endure more as we head home , I have a lot to say on the way I can tell you , not least of which is I could REALLY do with having a pee sooooooon (legs crossed) , I also get to put fur all over Chris's nice black work pants (whoops) .

Chris even took me inside and gave me some new food and water, what a guy .

That would be my biggest car ride ever , beat that Lizzy.

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