Take me too.

Today I was stopped at a redlight  in the city when a large travel trailer passed by, passenger side facing me.  A man was driving, and a dog sat in the passenger seat, sitting straight, facing forward out the front window, looking calm, content, and eager to be heading wherever it was they were bound for.  There was a van attached to a towbar in the rear, so I suppose there were  family members in the trailer, sleeping or eating or such.  The dog appeared to be  a regular, old-fashioned farm type shepherd collie mix, the kind we and our relatives owned when we were little;  it  made me kind of wish I were part of that dog's family.  Jeez, now I'm nostalgic for things that never happened.