Below is an email I reeived from my father in law. They are currently
babysitting our puppy for us.
Begin forwarded message:
Our return was eventful: stopped for gas just before getting to the
FL Turnpike. Janet went inside to potty; I gas up. After finishing, I tried to open the car door. You guessed it…..locked!!!!! Poochie had stepped on the door- lock button!
My keys were in the ignition and Janet’s were in the side pocket in the door.
So, I called AAA and they were to respond immediately as “a dog” was locked in. Then Janet had the idea of trying to “run” Poochie back- and-forth across the console in hopes of hitting the button again. She on one side of the car and I on the other, we called “Poochie” then exchanged places. After several attempts, IT WORKED!!!! We got back on the road and arrived about 7:30.
Know y’all are having great fun. We’re going to bed…