Pippen was never a lover of riding in the car; I mean the only time she was ever in a car she was either going to the vet, the groomers, or the kennel. While she was always a nervous wreck on the way to her destination, she was an absolute nutcase when we brought her home.
One day I went to go pick her up from a haircut. Besides being unable to sit still, Pippen liked to get really close to whoever was in the car. I don’t know if it was her way of saying, “I missed you, please don’t leave me ever again,” or what. But she would get uncomfortably close sometimes. Like I can taste your breath close.
When the shaking stopped I quickly checked my body for the drool that was no longer draped from her lip. I couldn’t find it anywhere. As if I expected an answer, I just kept shouting, “WHERE IS IT?!?! WHERE IS IT?!?!” I was so confused. Was it in my hair?? Was I having a Something About Mary moment??
After a few minutes of complete confusion and fear, I found it.
All over her own head and ears. She had no idea. She just kept getting closer. Still giving me that “I missed you” look. The rest of the ride I just sat there giggling as she tried so hard to figure out how to get just a little bit closer.
I am a little scared that all this happened while you were driving............including taking the pictures as evidence.
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