Years have gone by since Dashie has entered my life. She is fifteen years old now and I'm starting to get on in my years as well. So, to break away from the monotony of our little city, I've decided it is time that we move out of my parents house. Although, there is only one problem; Dashie. How are we going to cross over a hundred miles of open road without her being seen?

Story based off of the magnificent story 'My Little Dashie' by ROBCakeran53

I actually made this story a little over half a year ago and posted it to Deviantart. Having just joined FIMfic not too long ago, I decided I would edit and reupload it here