I had come back from a long day of running errands and had a trunk full of stuff. I brought in a couple of bags with me and then let the dogs out. We played, did poop patrol, and got some good outside time. All the while, my trunk was open and I knew it. When I came back through the garage Chloe was curled up sleeping in the trunk. When she heard me she must have thought she was going to get in trouble because she started to get out. Fortunately I was able to grab a picture of her first.