The next week, Fonzie officially became my little road partner.
I was still running over the road then, hauling freight and spending a lot of time away from home. Instead of leaving him behind, I started taking him with me.
He was still just a little puppy, so everything was new to him — truck stops, long highways, different places every day, and sleeping in the truck at night.
Didn’t take him long to figure it out, though. He climbed into that truck like he belonged there.
From then on, it wasn’t just me out there anymore. 🐾
