My humans have been doing something strange to me. See, there's this new thing my bed is in... It's mesh and like a little tent. I like to hide in it, and sleep.
The girl has been using it to zip me up inside it and taking me out daily on trips to the mailbox, and out to the garden. I don't cry because I like the fresh air, and being able to see out of the carrier.
But last night she and the boy took me out to the car! I like the car okay when it's not moving, but when it moves I think it's going to the place with the metal tables that I don't like. So I kept asking the girl what was going on, but she kept saying "It's ok. Everything is ok." and petting me.
We were in the car for about five minutes, and we came right back home after that. Well, I didn't want to go back in the carrier, so the boy had to shove me in there. I didn't like that.
But they took me back home, and gave me treats. ♥ The girl said I did okay for a first trip, but I'd have to get more comfortable with the car for Christmas.
What's Christmas? Is it when you go somewhere by car? I hope it's not that place I hate. Because then I don't wanna go.