Oy. The neighbor gal is wanting me to drive her to adopt-a-pet thing. Gave me a 1/2 hour notice (well, there's a time range, but....starts in 1/2 hour).
Stopping estate valuation, hitting the shower, and driving her to the thing, and probably the store after, she has a carrier. I informed her we're taking HER car, because those things pee and poo!
She wants me to drive her so she can calm and hang onto the dog. I told her not a good idea to hold it in your lap. Carrier.
Oy. It's going to be one of those days.