Over the next couple of posts, I'm going to tell you a story.
It is the story of a dog, his people and quite possibly
the most wonderful place in the world.
Part One: The Car
In the beautiful land called Oregon lives
a handsome, mighty dog named Teddy.
We shall refer to him as Master Teddy.
He loves his people and he loves adventure.
He also loves the car.
Master Teddy knows that the car leads to adventure
and any ride in the car,
even a short ride, is glorious.
On the rare occasion that Master Teddy's people
forget to roll down the window for him,
Master Teddy will whine from the backseat, or
stick his nose (or tongue) in their ears to remind them.
But once that window opens,
Master Teddy spends most of the ride feeling the wind ruffle his hair.
No one could be happier than Master Teddy
riding in the back, his people in the front,
and the wind blowing directly in his face.