Truth be told, the Milt and I are quite the team. When I bake, Milton sits on the floor, watching my every move - my sous chef in waiting. While walking, he's my wingman ready to take on (or introduce himself to!) any threatening creatures, dog or human, that could hurt his Momma. Swimming laps in the pool, he's my lifeguard running up and down the length, checking on me. So, you see, it makes perfect sense that he wants to be my co-pilot in the car too!
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