I had been planning on creating some McGyver-like dog seats for them where they were strapped in yet could look out the window and most importantly, see each other. With all that life has to offer (how's that for a positive spin on being too damn busy to think?), we decided to buy them cage crates.
Baxter just panted (more like hyperventilated) for the first half-hour. When asked what he thought about his new crate, this is how he responded:
Later, after all was calm, we saw Baxter all snuggled up with his hedgy.