Clover and I, croozing around....in style

I have had a request to see Clover's wheels. What he rides behind my bike in is just like the baby wagons people have on the back of their bikes, but this is made for dogs. We saw it in Holland when we use to go there on vacation and I told Erick if I were to get a dog...I would want one of these "Croozer Dog".

He really does love it, honestly...don't listen to a word my husband says. The problem is my husband does not speak Clover and interprets the excited screams and cries of Clover as fear. This is not the case...My argument is if he hated to ride in it...you could not get him near it. ie, the bath tub (we have already discussed that adventure) OR the Halti. This dog will absolutely not do anything he does not want to do. This is the dog that hides on the other side of the dinning room table when asked if he wants to go for a walk....what dog does that....he does...because he hates his Halti (a thing that works like a horses harness to control the dog instead of controlling him at the strongest part of the animal...the neck) anyway...he will hide and wait to see what is in your hand...if it is JUST the leash...he will come out from behind the table...if it IS the dreaded Halti...he will run and hide in his bed. VERY dramatic dog.

So, I stand by my argument that he truly is my side kick and LOVES to go for one of our bike rides. Even though my entire neighborhood comes to the window when they hear us coming. What can I say...we turn heads.

So..here it is...the "Croozer Dog"