Once I get to the truck it's simple. Rufie stuck his little black nose into things one day when I decided to rip out the bushes he kept getting tangled in in front of the house. I did it with a chain and the ball on my back bumper...
Ever since, when Rufuss sees me get in the truck he runs straight to his dog house on the porch and gets in it!
It's pretty funny - the last thing I see on the way out of the drive is Rufie peeking out to see what I'm doing.
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