Took the dog to meet up with friends at Grandfather Mountain in North Carolina. As a result, I kept throwing the GTI into curves on the roads, only to have to back off when I heard him adjusting or sliding across the rear seat. He doesn’t love the car, and I have to keep it tame for him.
Such frustration, but far exceeded by a good day off from work and fun with dog and friends.
Oh, and I previously posted that he had jumped in the back seat by himself. Well, only that one time, as it turned out . . . until today, when he did it three times in a row! And then stopped.
Some mild forest road action for the GTI, also, although I have to be much more cautious than with my previous vehicles.