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I've got a Ford Ranger. I love my little truck. I've had it for six years or so and it was the first vehicle my parents bought me in my junior year of high school. I'm the second owner and own it outright ((hooray for no payments!)). However, as attached to it as I am, I look at the inch of clearance between my belly and the steering wheel and know that I'm not going to be able to drive it much longer and that it's not a vehicle to be toting a carseat with a baby. It works for getting me to dog shows with my Aussie riding shotgun, but on class nights when I take Flame and pick up my mum's 2 border collies and the Aussie we co-own... it's like a clown car. So there are a number of reasons I have to get a different vehicle.
Part of me is looking forward to it, part of me is not. Brian is helping me get my truck sold and is looking for a vehicle for me. I'll have final say in what is bought, but I told him I'm not picky and will take what I can get.
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