Schatzie at times gets nervous riding. The only time she's a happy girl is when we are in the truck, because she knows we are heading out camping. She LOVES to camp.
Now Ransom, oh my he's the perfect angel in the car. (not trying to brag) He just lays in his bed and either sleeps, plays, chews on a chewy, or sits there and stares at me. I couldn't ask for a better vehicle companion.
