Aw, shucks Bogcedes. We’ve had a LOT of good times together.
I was pretty sad that mama said we’d have to sell the Bogcedes. It was dad’s car, and I always felt safe either riding in the navigator’s seat or in the back as the CEO. Always felt safe with dad at the wheel, and then got used to mama driving. But apparently it was old and got very sick and decided to not start up anymore. That was when selling the Bogcedes morphed into donating the Bogcedes.
Of course we decided to donate it to an animal-related charity – and we know that dad would approve.
But we had to hop in one more time…
So that we never forget…
My favorite position – head right in back of dad, juicy schnoz on his neck.
Then sitting back into full CEO position…
Keeping an eye out while mama is driving…
Ah we loved you Bogcedes, and hope that your next owners will love you like dad did (and treat you better than mama did)…
Love,
Bogart
