Yummy Cookout!

My foster parents wanted some cookout milkshakes the other night and decided to take me and Cecelia for the car ride. You already know how much I love car rides: the windows down, the breeze in my face. It's great! So we pull up to cookout and I do my usual greeting: head out the window and sniff, tail wagging of course. The people working at cookout loved it, well they loved me actually. They were so nice that they gave me and Cecelia each a chicken nugget with my parents order. How awesome is that! I hope we go back to cookout again soon!