When I emerged from my travel crate... I was a little worried. This placed looked really serious! I feared I might be in trouble, but it turned out my secret foster mom is a lawyer. Hmmm, that might come in handy soon.
Then it was off to pick up the rental car. The agent was real nice. I think she liked me (all the ladies do). We then drove straight off for Mexican food (a wandering woofer has to keep up his strength).
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