If I had to pick the most extroverted and lakwatsero dog in the pack, it would be Harvey. Hands down.
Every open car door is a signal for him to hop in. He always assumes he's part of the trip. The only car he won't go into is my dad's car. My dad instills this natural fear in our dogs.
As soon as he gets in, prepare be to annoyed. The driver has to be patient and the windows locked. Harvey is not a pain to travel with. He likes to observe, but he likes to pick the best spot which is at front. Backseat never sits well with him unless he's super tired or Nanay's with us.
I promised him Tagaytay as soon as I'm done with work this year. And I need a patient driver.
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