Today I have to deviate from my Flashback Friday post of my adorable puppy phase. I have to make a confession. Hi, my name is Minnie Moo and I'm a car chaser. It all started with my obsession of skateboards and motorcycles. It's hard to really pinpoint why I feel the need to bark and lunge at these things. Maybe it is the movement or the fact I'm still a puppy. I don't know but it's really upsetting my mommy. Sigh. For awhile now I've randomly lunged at passing cars. However, I was always in the car and couldn't quite fit out the window or someone grabbed me.
Last night, I started something new, I started lunging at every car that whizzed past us on our walk. See Lincoln and I live in the city, in an apartment, surrounded by concrete. We have to walk to a nearby park a couple of times a day, everyday, to do our business. This equals a lot of walking and a lot of opportunities for car lunging. Luckily, I'm a leash and Mommy pulls me back or keeps me close. However, sometimes I take her by surprise and she's starting to worry that I might get away and get hurt.
She just doesn't understand my need to chase those cars. They are like big dogs for me to play with. Last night on our walk, I probably got yelled at or chastised a billion times, it got really old. Does anyone know if there are support groups for car chasers?