31/08/2026
This weekend marked a massive milestone in my thirteen years on this earth when Dad decided we needed our very first bicycle ride together using a K9 Sport Sack. 🎒
Getting my senior schnauzer rear end stuffed down inside that nylon pouch for the very first time was a deeply suspicious ordeal involving quite a bit of wiggling, nervous side-eye, and silent judgment. 👀
Once Dad zipped me up, clipped all the security straps, and swung the bag onto his back with my paws perched right on his shoulders like a tiny furry backpack ornament, everything instantly clicked into place. 🥰
It felt surprisingly comfortable and deeply trusting, sort of like a familiar cuddle puddle except we were suddenly traveling at high speeds while Dad strapped on his red Dashel cycle helmet to look like a professional aerodynamic speed demon. 😈
Off we zoomed together along the newly upgraded Fraser Foreshore Trail through the River District, cruising all the way along the mighty Fraser River into Burnaby and back before my paws even had time to get tired. 🚲
😎
