Meet Barry & Eevee: One Man, One Dog, One Dream Hey there—I’m Barry. I’m a father, a dog lover, and a motorcycle enthusiast who’s finally chasing a dream that’s been quietly calling for years: life on the open road. It all started on a business trip to El Paso. After years of wanting my motorcycle license, I finally pulled the trigger. I bought my first bike—but I couldn’t stand the thought of riding back to New York alone. So I made a stop at a local shelter, where I found Eevee—a shy little chihuahua mix, tucked in the back of a kennel, unsure of the world. We’ve been inseparable ever since. Now, I’m turning this bond into something bigger: a full-time, dog-centric moto blog built on two wheels, a backpack, and a whole lot of heart. Why I’m Doing This For years, I felt the slow burn of needing to break from the routine. Now I’m leaning into that feeling—with Eevee by my side—documenting every twist, turn, motel, misadventure, and mountaintop along the way. My goal is to build a community for people who love dogs and live for the road, and show what it’s really like to travel long-distance by motorcycle with a four-legged copilot. What Your Support Helps With Every dollar goes directly toward making this lifestyle sustainable—fuel, food, motorcycle and dog gear, content creation tools, and basic living expenses so I can keep the wheels turning and the stories flowing. But this isn’t just about me. It’s about building a community. What You Get in Return - **Behind-the-scenes content**: Raw updates, mini-stories, Eevee’s training, gear reviews, and more - **Guest features & community rides**: I want to spotlight *your* stories, too. This is about all of us. - **A front-row seat** to a one-of-a-kind journey—and maybe the spark you need to plan your own. Final Thought Traveling alone across the country has taught me how to slow down and truly *see* the world. If you’re stuck in routine, take that first small trip. Even a few miles of freedom can change everything. Thanks for being here. Let’s build something unforgettable—one mile (and a treat stop for Eevee) at a time.