When I come home, my cats greet me. Yeah, all you dog lovers out there thought I was going to say my dogs.
This is Newt. He has made appearances on my blog before.
When I came home the other day, he decided it was not enough for him to greet me outside of my car. He hopped in the car and made himself at home on the floorboard.
Then he hopped in the back seat. I told y’all how much he likes those bags.
Contrast Newt with Dixie. This is her in the back of the Kabota when we went Christmas Tree Hunting. Now, to be fair, we only own cars and so this was the first time she ever rode in the “back” of anything.
Honestly though, who looks like they enjoy going places more, the cat or the dog?
Yeah, it certainly isn’t the dog. She agreed. She decided to lie down in the back of the Kabota to make it all a little better.
Perhaps one day she will make a ranch dog and will ride unafraid in the back of big trucks.