Motorcycling with Gilbert

Laura and I drove out to Mission with Gilbert. He was fine as long as the bike provided him air conditioning but when the traffic backed up he wasn't a happy puppy. He squirmed and barked, "What's the hold up. Doesn't everyone know I'm wearing a fur coat in the middle of summer! Move along up there." Then we'd be free of traffic. Once more rolling thunder on the highway. I'd catch a glimpse of Gilbert in my side mirror and he'd be in dog heaven, high on the Hog!


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