Being in the car was never my favorite passtime, but if I was with mom, I knew we were going to have an adventure. Being in the car allowed me to go to the beach and to Central Park (when we lived upstate), and to see most of the United States. So, all in all, it wasn’t the worst thing in the world. I’d curl up in the front passernger seat and snooze while mom drove and stroked me. Being with my mom is the best thing ever! Love, Baby Kuma xo