One of my goals this year is to bring my pack for a road trip and the quickest destination from my house is Tagaytay. At the start I knew it's either going to be a bad idea or an insanely good one. 3 rowdy dogs in a car will definitely keep our hands full and tempers rising. Luckily my sister, my brother and aunt had faith in this whole thing. My boyfriend did too, forced or willing, I'm not so sure. :)
My sister and boyfriend were in charge of navigation and driving. While the three of us at the back seat managed the dogs. Harvey was obviously the unruly one. He kept squeezing himself at the driver's area. Chivas as expected was so pliant and well behaved, I am proud of him. But we did have problems with Bruce. Well for one, he's KJ when it comes to travel. He didn't want to get inside the car. And when he was already in the car he would would whine, cry and walk around. Harvey and Chivas would just look at him, curious. I tried different ways to comfort him. I gave him cheese, gave him a huge bone and got him his blanket, but nothing seemed to work. We drove around the village just to get him used to it, but we ended up bringing him home. I wanted to be with him and I wanted him to experience road trips, but it's obvious that he was uncomfortable and tortured. In the end, I wanted his safety and sanity. When he stepped out of the car, it was remarkable how relaxed he became. He was running around so excited to see the ground and saw us off. My heart broke, but I'm all for what he wants.
So the original pack was decreased to Harvey and Chivas. 2 small and manageable dogs who can handle long road trips well. We passed by Sta. Rosa Paseo Center first to check out some shoes before we continued to Tagaytay proper.
In Tagaytay, it was breezy, but not to the point that we'd shiver, which was a bit disappointing. And the most upsetting part of it all, most of the restaurants, even the outdoor ones do not allow pets. We were stunned and disappointed. In all the restaurants that we checked, we were requested to leave the dogs behind. No way. Hunger, frustration and anger started to mix. It was 9 pm when we decided to head back home and go to Nuvali, an ever reliable Ayala commercial center, to have dinner. Ayala premium properties have always been pet friendly. We had no problems there.
We got back to Paranaque just before midnight. Tired souls but fulfilled and content. Although we didn't get to do all the things we wanted, it was still fun. It wasn't perfect. Bruce wasn't there, the restaurants were pathetic, the weather wasn't all that cold, but the trip was an experience and it was worth it. There were things that I could do better next time, but for now this is enough and I'm happy!
One of the goals for this year is to have a road trip with the dogs. DONE!
My sister and boyfriend were in charge of navigation and driving. While the three of us at the back seat managed the dogs. Harvey was obviously the unruly one. He kept squeezing himself at the driver's area. Chivas as expected was so pliant and well behaved, I am proud of him. But we did have problems with Bruce. Well for one, he's KJ when it comes to travel. He didn't want to get inside the car. And when he was already in the car he would would whine, cry and walk around. Harvey and Chivas would just look at him, curious. I tried different ways to comfort him. I gave him cheese, gave him a huge bone and got him his blanket, but nothing seemed to work. We drove around the village just to get him used to it, but we ended up bringing him home. I wanted to be with him and I wanted him to experience road trips, but it's obvious that he was uncomfortable and tortured. In the end, I wanted his safety and sanity. When he stepped out of the car, it was remarkable how relaxed he became. He was running around so excited to see the ground and saw us off. My heart broke, but I'm all for what he wants.
So the original pack was decreased to Harvey and Chivas. 2 small and manageable dogs who can handle long road trips well. We passed by Sta. Rosa Paseo Center first to check out some shoes before we continued to Tagaytay proper.
In Tagaytay, it was breezy, but not to the point that we'd shiver, which was a bit disappointing. And the most upsetting part of it all, most of the restaurants, even the outdoor ones do not allow pets. We were stunned and disappointed. In all the restaurants that we checked, we were requested to leave the dogs behind. No way. Hunger, frustration and anger started to mix. It was 9 pm when we decided to head back home and go to Nuvali, an ever reliable Ayala commercial center, to have dinner. Ayala premium properties have always been pet friendly. We had no problems there.
We got back to Paranaque just before midnight. Tired souls but fulfilled and content. Although we didn't get to do all the things we wanted, it was still fun. It wasn't perfect. Bruce wasn't there, the restaurants were pathetic, the weather wasn't all that cold, but the trip was an experience and it was worth it. There were things that I could do better next time, but for now this is enough and I'm happy!
One of the goals for this year is to have a road trip with the dogs. DONE!











