Let me give you some perspective on our situation. We call our pet rotweiller Pavarotti, because he’s a Rottie and because of the elaborate doggie opera he used to put on every time we went for a car trip. We couldn’t even drive to the park across town without ear-splitting arias of howling and scratching rising from the backseat, shattering our concentration and making adult conversation impossible.
We tried everything. Dog bones. Soothing chew toys. Books on tape. Nothing worked at calming our little neu-rottie-until the ColdHeat cargo bed. Its like finding the perfect crib and having that first blessed moment where your baby sleeps all the way through the night. Suddenly, the whole world looks brighter. You no longer fear getting behind the steering wheel. The Cargo bed works like a charm to help keep your pup peaceful and happy, even on long car rides. After a seemingly endless encore, the doggie opera is finally over.
Daily Pet Humor
Quelling the Canine Symphony, One Cargo Bed at a Time
by DuchessOfDolce - July 23, 2007
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