I had to do a bit of a drive today and thought kill too birds with one stone. Don't have time to take them to the valley, too tired, too stressed, too cold to walk. SO maybe if I let them ride along they will think they did something and it will be better than nothing. Right before I left Pepper had a bm of an unusual amount. So I thought ok..all done in that dept. Half way there she starts crying, and shivering, and pushing against me..then against me and the door. THere is no where to pull over. I don't know what is wrong. I am telling her five more minutes five more minutes please let there be someplace. Finally in the absolute worst part of town ever I have to take my little brown dog out where she has a profound amount of runny stool. Bad enough, but thank goodness it isn't in the car. Get back in..get back on the highway, and again the crying, the shivering, Sheeesh.....find another spot. SAme thing. Surely it's over now. GEt where I am going, sign on all the dotted lines...get half way back. ANd again. AND AGAIN! .OMG Pepper! WHat DID YOU EAT? SO i found a park, where she unloaded what I pray is the last of it. I didn't get mugged and we didnt' get run over, the car was saved, if I had left her at home, my bedroom would have been a horror. I don't see how in the world she could have had that much in her in the first place. Poor Pepper. I don't think I could have done that, held it for that long. No supper for her tonight. I think all of her innerds need a rest. I know I do..trying to move, trying to pack. Trying to find the money to move and to pack. Let's just say it was a sh!tty day. She's ok now. At least there is that.