
On my drive home from the shelter (11-3-15)
Remember this picture? Not sure if I have shown it to you before. This is how I used to be transported. No expenses were spared, WOL. The day M adopted me from the shelter (November 3, 2015), she used the big box to bring me home. It was the first big box I ever traveled in. That’s when I learned that big boxes can take you to new worlds, to boldly go where you have never gone before.
I was only 6.5 weeks old when M saw me and she hadn’t anticipated that she was allowed to take me home. But the lady at the shelter said she could and of course M was so smitten with me that she had to take me home before someone else did. Because of zero preparation time, yes this is very unlike the normal procedure at headquarters but I think seeing my picture on petfinder.com threw all caution to the wind that morning, M didn’t have a crate in her car. After desperately rummaging around in the trunk of the car, she did manage to find a big cardboard box and a blue beach towel. Before anyone could argue she had me in the car and drove me home sweet home in the big box.
The first box shrunk at some point. Why? I don’t know. Maybe it was washed too many times. Anyhowls, the box was eventually replaced by, how could it be otherwise, another “expensive” big box. I traveled in that one many more times when the car was full with people and my crate just wouldn’t fit.

No expenses were spared… (12-3-15)
These days I travel in style on the back seat in a hammock. I was so proud when I was finally allowed to sit in the back seat without the crate. The arrangement is very comfortable and most of the time I sleep meditatively when I am driven to my missions.

First time without a crate (1-24-16)
Sometimes I can even travel “shotgun” when the backseat is taken by other things that have to be driven around. Those times M drives like a snail on muscle relaxers while she normally tends to drive like a car racer on steroids. Not my words; just repeating hearsay. In her defense, I’ve never seen her drive like a maniac when I am in the car. Either way, we are still trying to find a dependable safety harness for me. Have you found one? We have asked around and researched the topic but the jury is still out on whether there is such a thing as a dependable safety harness for canines.

Traveling in style (2-14-17)
Wishing you happy and safe travels,
B
what a cute puppy… no wonder that you became such a beautiful pup. I’m not allowed on the passenger seat, I always sit in da second row …sigh…
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The second row is safer and smart. I only get to sit there with full supervision and for short slow drives… B
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I hope for the drivers seat when my legs are long enough to reach that pedals… although my dad said that never happens… sigh…
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You can attach some blocks to your paws. I have seen a dog drive. Never say never. Here is the video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BWAK0J8Uhzk
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So adorable
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Thanks, hugs, B
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You should be called Mr. Handsome! Look at that face 🙂
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Well thank you; my tail is wagging! I believe that is helps me in my missions 🙂 0011
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Simply irresistible ❤
Now I understand why your mom could not resist … the container is not important in front of such a lovely puppy !!!
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Thanks my dear friend ❤❤❤, B
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What a great idea! The hammock, I mean, though I understand why some sort of restraint would be safer for you. I don’t know what’s available, but I hope someone else does.
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Let’s hope because we looked everywhere, well I guess M did, and nothing stood out so far. B
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The first photo made my mom almost cry, her eyes were full of water. She said the puppie is so cute, lovely and afraid. In the second photo I see your special white star on your chest, and oh cats, now you look so handsome with that red bow tie.
When you have your next secret mission, 0011?
Your friend
Kosmo.
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Awww, thank you; that is so sweet of you to say! I was a bit afraid. I am still afraid at times in new situations but am getting more confident as we are woof-meowing. Agility training and socialization with strangers that are nice to me have helped a lot. My next mission is next week but this is still all hush-hush so don’t let the cat out of the bag yet. A big kiss for you and your mom Kosmo, 0011.
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PS, M says that the white star is my guardian angel. I keep her close. See https://lifeofbenji.com/2016/09/19/one-year-in-review/ for a closer look.
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so sad in the first pic, now absolutely well adjusted and happy! you found a forever great home, yay!!
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Thanks! We are all very happy with each other 🙂
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the power of a single picture can be felt by the eye & heart.
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His posture in the shelter certainly told me “please take me home”.
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you know they do teach them that “Puppy Dog” look.:)
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Haha, that’s how I get pulled in each time! A
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They call him puppy love!
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Puppies are very hard to ignore. You gotta love them!
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