I left my golf cart unattended today and returned to find this waiting for me on the shotgun side.
Just so we’re clear, this is what belongs on the passenger floorboard of my golf cart – one 60 pound Border Collie. He comes, he works, he bums cookies, he eats goose poop, he goes home.
Again, this is not what belongs on my golf cart. This is what shows up sitting on my floorboard when a he decides to wait me out where he will be sure not to miss me – or the cracked corn he’s sure I carry on my person at all times.
This also has me worried. This guy and his mate are escape artists. Is he really just playing with the shiny keys, or trying to learn how to flip the ignition switch?
God help us all.
About Amy
HAHA!
Ethan,
That was my first reaction too, my second was a mad scramble for my iphone!
OMG! I would have crapped my pants!
At least he can see over the dash, that’s a step above some drivers.
You should strongly consider renaming them Bonnie and Clyde!
Don,
Good call!
Kim,
I thought I was on the right track with ‘Spike and Leather’ but Bonnie and Clyde might fit better!