so that you don't have to learn it the hard way.
BTW, I posted this on my FB page, so it might be old news to some
here we go
Yesterday in the middle of one of the busiest cooking days ever, I decided to do a quick run to the recycling center. Buck is my buddy, the only one who likes to ride in the car with me, so I invited him along.
Got there early, no one around, I said to myself, Great job, Sally, you can park right by the glass container spot, in and out in 30 seconds. So I got off the car and left key, engine running, and my bag inside. Vapt, vupt, back..... The doors are locked! Buck must have jumped at the door when I left and locked them. If you lock one from inside, both get locked, of course....
The drama unfolded as I entered their office in panic, begging to use their phone to call for help... This HUGE guy sweet as a teddy bear said "maybe I'll be able to help you...." - and he comes out with a bunch of gadgets worthy of a burglar... a little inflatable black plastic bag that he pushed through the door and pumped just enough to get a little opening, then a big wire - he manipulated it like a pro to hit the control to bring the window down. Of course, Buck is going NUTS inside, in complete disapproval of that humongous human being next to his Mom and messing with the pickup truck....
My life doesn't have that many dull moments, I tell ya! It was a wild, wild ride.... So, my advice for you: never ever EVER leave your car running with a dog inside
BTW, I posted this on my FB page, so it might be old news to some
here we go
Yesterday in the middle of one of the busiest cooking days ever, I decided to do a quick run to the recycling center. Buck is my buddy, the only one who likes to ride in the car with me, so I invited him along.
Got there early, no one around, I said to myself, Great job, Sally, you can park right by the glass container spot, in and out in 30 seconds. So I got off the car and left key, engine running, and my bag inside. Vapt, vupt, back..... The doors are locked! Buck must have jumped at the door when I left and locked them. If you lock one from inside, both get locked, of course....
The drama unfolded as I entered their office in panic, begging to use their phone to call for help... This HUGE guy sweet as a teddy bear said "maybe I'll be able to help you...." - and he comes out with a bunch of gadgets worthy of a burglar... a little inflatable black plastic bag that he pushed through the door and pumped just enough to get a little opening, then a big wire - he manipulated it like a pro to hit the control to bring the window down. Of course, Buck is going NUTS inside, in complete disapproval of that humongous human being next to his Mom and messing with the pickup truck....
My life doesn't have that many dull moments, I tell ya! It was a wild, wild ride.... So, my advice for you: never ever EVER leave your car running with a dog inside