I had VW Thing. A lot of times, I would drive it with the doors off, and the windshield down. I would wear my ski goggles. Only got pegged by a bug once.
My poor Sunny, and English Yellow Lab who did Not care for swimming at the park OR taking baths, would, at the first rumble, pick up her stuffed Kitty, go in the bathroom, close the door and hunker down in the bathtub. No amount of coaxing would get her out until it was done.
They worked for peanuts. And Twinkies.