Well, Dad and Momma showed up the other day with a white and gold truck....no more gray.
Now what REALLY has me worried is the comment I heard Dad make. "We can't have that old gray Hickory dog liner in this truck." OH NO! Now he certainly wouldn't leave his buddy, his pal, his coffee break companion at home...would he?
And then I was able to relax a bit this afternoon when Dad walked in the house carrying the most beautiful reddish brown roll of vinyl. It matches my coat perfectly. When Momma gets my new dog liner made for the back seat, I'll bet I could go into stealth mode. They won't even know I'm in the truck 'cuz I'll blend right in.
Road trip time.....and I'm ready!!!
Dear Hickory, remember the power is in the HOWL...better yet, the multiple HOWLS. Your friend, Steve
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