I was out at the Wadell farm Sunday afternoon to play with the horses when I noticed that I hadn't seen Misty, their dog, in a long time. I called out her name but didn't hear a reply or anything. So, I started walking south past their barn and happened to glance through the window of my car that was parked close by. There she was, trying to figure out which pedal sshe needed to push to make the car go fast. My guess is that she jumped in through my open driver's-side window. She looked so cute and innocent that I couldn't help but laugh and play along.
"Where're we goin', Misty?"
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