Give me a "P"

Today was a long day. Cousin Barbara would not let us stop driving until we got to Elk City, Oklahoma. We did over 800 miles through Arizona, New Mexico and Texas. I just sat in the back of the van and relaxed. That's the way I roll.





















My girls sang with the radio, laughed and took pictures along the way. We stopped 3 times for me to take a leak, but I got stage fright. No poop, no pee.





















Kim stopped at McDonalds. I waited all nice in the car with Cousin Barbara, and all she gave me was a friggin french fry. Look at me...do I look like the type to be satisfied with one or two french fries? I'm like, "Hey...Where's the love??? "























Then, my two B's stopped at the Big Texan, where they advertised a Free 72 oz steak if you could eat it in an hour. They say a tiger ate it in 9 seconds. I could beat that cat's record. Anyway, I sat in the car nice and quiet while they stuffed their faces with BBQ, mashed potatoes with gravy, and coleslaw. And all they brought me was a Tshirt. (I'm sure Cousin Barbara will have a picture of me wearing it tomorrow. )


























Anyway, that's all from me today...it time for bed with my two ladies. We are staying at the world famous, pet friendly, Elk City Motel 6. This room much better than the vet's office.





We leave at 8am....Barbara's shooting for Ohio...Kim's not so ambitious. We will see who wins.

Woof Woof... Your boy, Brutus