He thinks he can drive

And truthfully, you can’t tell him any different!

All you have to do is open up the door, he jumps in and takes over the drivers seat.

Don’t believe me?  Take a look for yourself.

I think this gives a whole new meaning to, He likes to go for a ride.

Maybe we should say he likes to go for a drive…
And he’ll actually try to help you drive if you aren’t careful… {it’s a standard… just use your imagination}

He’ll sit there all day long, well as long as he doesn’t need a bathroom break that is…

“Whatchoo lookin at?  Get the keys.  Let’s take this puppy for a spin!”

And then he went back to ignoring me.

Funny thing about this dog, he won’t ride in the back of the truck.  He thinks he MUST ride in the front.  He also has gas problems if he’s nervous {or so it always seems} and you have to hope you’re actually the driver and not the passenger, because his gas wreaks and the passenger side window doesn’t go down.  Just fair warning 🙂