Pimping our ride

I am not saying this because my baby picture is on it, but our car is the best looking car on the road. Wherever we go, people always look at our car….. my picture in particular.

But now my brother Seven joined us and my dad is a dog trainer we needed more space in our car.

Last week Me and Seven told dad what we thought would be great.

Seven ( young ones never change) suggested putting his picture on the car.

I agreed whole heartedly with dad that would be a costly update and in fact would not make the car more spacious……. If anything a new layer of sticker would make it a little tighter.

So the outside of the car will remain like this.

But we really needed to do something inside the car.

That’s when we turn to Uncle Claude. he’s the master of wood working

Uncle Claude explained there are 2 things every master wood worker must know.

1) Dogs should not use power tools ( Even Ridgebacks)

2) Measure twice cut once…

Or something like that. But since I am not allowed to cut anyways I didn’t pay attention to the second rule.

Here Uncle Claude Measuring

After the measuring (twice) the back of the car it was time to cut.

So dad put Seven and me out of the shop ,and started cutting……

While they were busy cutting and then putting things together. I got an idea

Everydoggy knows we Ridgebacks have a keen sense of humor.

Although I love my brother Seven, he is not a Ridgeback and I thought it was pretty bold of him to suggest replacing MY picture with his. He just got here a month ago…… Anyways let’s continue

While dad and Uncle Claude were working with power tools, I told Seven I’ll take his picture like a big boy with power tools and dad would be impressed because Seven showed initiative.

He hesitated for about a second, and went straight in.

Heh Heh Heeee.

Needless to say dad was not too happy.

Here you can see dad reminding “Mr. let’s put my picture on the car ”

Seven, that rule #1 is dogs are not allowed to use power tools.

I was laughing so hard I almost peed all over my left front paw.

One of the bestest things about my brother Seven is he can take a joke like a dog, and laugh it off.

A few minutes later dad and Uncle Claude were finished.

They put the platform for our kennels

And that created extra space to put all the treats and training stuff (under our kennels)

Once the work was finished, it was time to play.

And that brings me to my favorite thing about my brother Seven.

The boy can play.