“Wow, this is a great day to get out for a drive, eh, Larry? You got the wind in your hair, beautiful scenery… Did you check out that duck pond we passed back there? Ooh, ooh, now we’re coming up on a cow pasture! Cows, Larry, real cows! You seeing this, man?”
Larry can sit in my lap.
Larry has a look that says this is not the first time his Bro has gotten all up in his personal space.
bwahahaha!
Larry, who’s trajectory is shorter, is obviously contemplating pushing the ejection seat button.
“Oh man, if only we were in the Aston Martin!”
If I’m reading his collar right, the big one is Wilbur – perfect name!
Bro is just making sure that Larry doesn’t fall out the window. 😉