Maybe Bobo had itchy feet, or maybe he just wanted to learn about chasing the ladies from the most powerful man in North America . . . either way, it set the stage for Bobo's third vacation. So, jumping into a rental car (because his master suffered a little fender bender with his new 1998 Ford F-150--but he's not bitter) with his trusty human sidekick Jeremy, they took to the open road.

On one of the most beautiful drives he's seen since New Zealand, and 11 hours after they left their home of Canada, they arrived in the District of Columbia.