I used to have a miniture rat terrier named Keisa (german for large and agressive, hah.) who used to like riding around in my leather coat, with her head sticking out the front. Really got some second looks from drivers by. Here in town, a guy has on old Honda with a rack on the back, and a plastic milk crate (they call them organizers at wal-mart) strapped to the back, lined with carpet. He has a small dog of some sort and takes him all over.
