When he was at mine I would exercise my other dogs behind my van down the lane...do 3 ...4 mile up and down...
So I thought I take the c**t with me in the van ...get him used to traveling in vehicles ready for his big journey to Spain with mush...
f**k me what a chew on that idea was...would he f**k stay in the back of the van....straight on the front seat paws on the dash board watching the others trot by the van...then he starts getting boisterous jumping about whilst I'm trying to drive all over me screaming to be out with the others...after about a mile of the c**t doing my head