Every now and then, my people take me into the magic box. I love those days.

I think you people like to call the magic box a "car" or an "auto" or something like that. I call it the magic box. Let me explain.

Whenever my people take me into the magic box, I get all strapped in and I know we are off for quite the adventure! I never know where that magic box will take me!

Sometimes I get to go to the park, sometimes I get to go to the place where I get bully sticks and stuffed animals (my people call that place the "pet store.") I've even had the magic box take me to a cool place where my people sit down at a table outside and eat some good stuff! Other dogs are sitting at other tables and I even get a little bit of yummy food from my dude or from those little kids that live with me. (The lady never gives me stuff. Not sure why...something about not wanting to "spoil me." Whatever!)

One time that magic box did me wrong and I ended up at the vet, but for the most part that magic box takes me and my people on adventures!

I love that magic box!! Can't wait until my next adventure!