Pony is always out of control when being sat in car. No one can calm him down but Grace or my little uncle. Pony would bark, scream, yell and cry to attract attention. One time when I was in Taiwan and my mom was still living in DanShui, next to Grace's mother, we were assigned the difficult assignment to bring Pony to Grace's mother's house.
I was a bit worried but my mom took the pre-empt action. Instead of instructing Pony to get into the floor of the passneger seat, she simply lifted up Pony by pulling his collar (she doesn't want to touch the dog, I know), so Pony was chocking and out of breath. She sad down and slammed the dog to the floor as if he is a doormap. She then gave himea double slap on the face then a kick at the ass. The whole action took less than 10 seconds, she looked at me, wondered why were were not moving, and said "Let's go". Pony was quiet and nice the whole journey, I almost forgot he was with us.
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