Our Dog's Life

Apparently, our dog has a fairly easy life. In fact, I would go as far as saying he's a spoiled hound. Here's a little peak into an email Nathan wrote me about Frodo going outdoors-

I am convinced that your dog, if we allowed it, would absolutely prefer his "walks" to consist of him being pushed in a stroller.

It's clear that he loves going outside. I look at him and say, "outdoors?", and he immediately hops up and starts wagging his tail in anticipation. We run downstairs, put on the harness, and venture outside.

Then, prince Frodo just STANDS THERE like a lump. He won't even go down the stairs. He just kind of looks up at me indignantly, waiting to be picked up and paraded around so that he can enjoy the fresh air without getting his paws on the yucky, dirty ground.

What a piece of work.

Gotta love Mister Frodo!!!