My old beater Pontiac died for good. GG helped me get a new vehicle, and it ended up being the truck of my dreams. IT is so darn nice and clean inside, I said I wouldn't take the dogs in it until I got a shell for the back, unless it was an emergency, but I caved. We put down sheets. Victor was positively thrilled.
Apparently he likes trucks as much as I do. I hated the pontiac from the day it came and suffered through with it for 5 years, this last year and the summer and fall worst of all, I never knew if I was going to get where I was going or not. IT always started eventually, but it ditched me on a regular basis. You just never knew what was going to happen. THe mechanic had this truck, and I held my breath, it is what I have wanted for as long as I can remember. Going to do all I can to find a shell, because I have never ever had such a nice interior, but not taking the dog, I just can't do it. SO this is Victor's first ride.
vid..click
this is a very happy, very good boy.
the end
Apparently he likes trucks as much as I do. I hated the pontiac from the day it came and suffered through with it for 5 years, this last year and the summer and fall worst of all, I never knew if I was going to get where I was going or not. IT always started eventually, but it ditched me on a regular basis. You just never knew what was going to happen. THe mechanic had this truck, and I held my breath, it is what I have wanted for as long as I can remember. Going to do all I can to find a shell, because I have never ever had such a nice interior, but not taking the dog, I just can't do it. SO this is Victor's first ride.
vid..click
this is a very happy, very good boy.
the end