This is me in my golf crate on my many adventures out and about on the links. In my month with Mom and Dad, who are both big golfers, I’ve become quite the little golf caddy myself. Do you think they make clubs for pups of my size?
I don’t much like this crate, but I tend to quiet down after the first few minutes, primarily because it provides refuge from any little white balls flying at my tiny head. (I said they golf a lot; I never said they were that great of golfers!)
