I generally feel like I do a good job preparing and packing\nfor the dogs before we go on any type of road trip. I get all of their bedding situated in the back seat;\nfood and water staged in the car door pockets, toys, leashes, and harnesses packed in a little doggy suitcase, and poop bags\nhandy in every remaining storage cubby throughout the car. It's all very routine, so before we drove to Arizona to visit family, I got everything squared away in the car for the journey in record time. Unfortunately, coming from a very temperate climate, I hadn't quite thought about protecting the\ndogs' pads from the hot Arizona pavement (or if the thought had crossed my mind, I hadn't acted on it). \n
At our first rest stop break east of Los Angeles, I noticed Luna doing a hot-foot-not-so-happy-dance; the temperature was getting\nclose to 95*, and she was having a fit walking on the ground. Penny didn't seem to mind, as I didn't have\ntime to groom her feet prior to traveling, so her pads were hairy and protected. We found some shade and made the best of it. Unfortunately, as the trip progressed, things got worse - after crossing into Arizona, each rest stop had pet-specific areas (presumably to prevent animal waste from accumulating near the picnic tables), but unlike the human-only sections, there was NO shade provided - ZERO! This was true rest stop after rest stop - not a single awning; nothing but leafless Palo Verde trees (whose foliage-less limbs do diddly for shade). Shame on you, Arizona! Since we didn't have a reputable pet store\nalong our route through the barren desert, we made our rest stops quick, knowing that Luna was\nuncomfortable on the ground. Once we got\nto Tucson I knew that I needed to find a pair of booties to protect Luna\u2019s\nfeet, especially if we were going to be there for two weeks.
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I generally feel like I do a good job preparing and packing for the dogs before we go on any type of road trip. I get all of their bedding situated in the back seat; food and water staged in the car door pockets, toys, leashes, and harnesses packed in a little doggy suitcase, and poop bags handy in every remaining storage cubby throughout the car. It's all very routine, so before we drove to Arizona to visit family, I got everything squared away in the car for the journey in record time. Unfortunately, coming from a very temperate climate, I hadn't quite thought about protecting the dogs' pads from the hot Arizona pavement (or if the thought had crossed my mind, I hadn't acted on it).
At our first rest stop break east of Los Angeles, I noticed Luna doing a hot-foot-not-so-happy-dance; the temperature was getting close to 95*, and she was having a fit walking on the ground. Penny didn't seem to mind, as I didn't have time to groom her feet prior to traveling, so her pads were hairy and protected. We found some shade and made the best of it. Unfortunately, as the trip progressed, things got worse - after crossing into Arizona, each rest stop had pet-specific areas (presumably to prevent animal waste from accumulating near the picnic tables), but unlike the human-only sections, there was NO shade provided - ZERO! This was true rest stop after rest stop - not a single awning; nothing but leafless Palo Verde trees (whose foliage-less limbs do diddly for shade). Shame on you, Arizona! Since we didn't have a reputable pet store along our route through the barren desert, we made our rest stops quick, knowing that Luna was uncomfortable on the ground. Once we got to Tucson I knew that I needed to find a pair of booties to protect Luna’s feet, especially if we were going to be there for two weeks.