Aroo! Dis Banjo. Heer yoo can read mah tail about mah journey to Aroobama.
After we sleeping, mah hoomins iz put all da fings in da car. I iz get vey worried that hoomins forget me. So I doing fings like wriggle between hoomins’ legs and shreek at hoomins to remind dem I like to come in da car chew. Hoomins not REELLY forget me. Dis I knoe. But, yoo smell, I a Shyhound! I gets worries.
Road Trip Doggies – sometimes dere iz no dog run. But dere iz olways a place to pee or poop, even sometimes is a scareful place:
And wot lovely smells! Hoomins take me to a dog run in Roanoke, VA. Iz called Highland Dog Bark, and heer iz some pikchuhs of me:
Den we find a ball but I still not knoe hao to play fetch:
Den I meets a Red Setter called Rufus:
Den is time to hit da road. After all dis runnings, I haz a big tired. So I sleeping all da way to Aroobama on mah Kurgo Wander Hammock. Olso, hoomins gimme a red blanket which smells of home to travel wiv. I like it.