John learned a lesson with Callie today. If you're leaving her in the car while doing errands, be sure to tip the seats forward. He came out of the bank and heard someone's car horn tooting erratically. Thinking, "What's wrong with those people?", he was embarrassed to realize it was his car making the racket. There was Callie, hind end in the air, bumping the horn, with her nose to the floor mats, hoovering up crumbs. Hey, who needs to vacuum when Callie is around.
Here's Callie Carhartt, ready to go grocery shopping, anticipating another hour of cleaning the Corolla's floors.
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