Get in, loser.

I took Louie to the Chicken Salad Chick drive thru.  It’s for enrichment.  He’s very good in his carrier. 

He doesn’t like being out of the carrier when the car is moving.  However once we were in the drive thru and I rolled down the window, he wanted to go see the lady.  Not a big wrestling kind of thing, just a gentle nudge to sit back down. 

“I smell outside smells!” *Gentle nudge*.

“Oh shit, a stranger?” *Gentle nudge*.

“She wants to love me.” *Gentle nudge*. 

Then I parked to text people photos:

Then I started driving again and he was like fuck this shit, so I had to show him back to his carrier for the ride home (3 miles). 

A+ experience.  I’m hoping this will have worn him out enough for our guest to play Firefly without being eaten alive feet first.