Back from a lovely trip to Scotland to see my Aunty Avril and my four-legged relatives again. I get to ride in the back seat of the car – fastened down, mind – when we go on a longer trip so I can see everything as we drive.
I had a wonderful time – three walks one day! – and my mum says I was thoroughly spoilt.
This is me in the car with my mum then out and about in the woodlands. 
My Aunty Avril believes in dogs getting lots of treats and I was allowed to sleep in my mum’s bedroom – no way is this tolerated at home! – so I could sneak up and snuggle in to her while she was asleep. And all thw while those pesky cats were home alone!
This is me having a happy time with Ben, and treat-time!
We didn’t get home without trauma, however. My mum took a detour to have the car washed and I was petrified – jumped right over into the passenger seat even though I was fastened to the seatbelt in the back! My mum said I was a wuss. That’s not fair – she knows I don’t like water from a hose!
Wow, Scotland! How exciting! I, myself, do not like the car so I can’t even imagine going on a road trip, let alone through a car wash. You are a brave pup!