Frisket has taken up a strange behaviour of running into the front bedroom and perching upon the couch that's there, staring out the window towards Hicks Street. It's not clear if it's her reflection that she's looking at (it's night, and I haven't seen her do this during the day yet) or something else. @ 12:02:22 AM •
Frisket and I are soaked...it was just drizzling as I stepped out for her last walk of the night. As we rounded the corner of Pineapple and Willow we were blasted by a lingering gale. @ 12:25:23 AM •
Another lazy Sunday afternoon
Frisket is snoring in the doorway to my office.
She was quite active last night, which was a problem since we'd spent the evening at Oliver's birthday bash at Elmo and epc was, well, not in the mood to play with Frisket. She remedied this by whacking him on the side of the head with a bone around 3:00 a.m. @ 2:02:20 PM •
FrisketCam is semi-online. What is it? IF you know my Yahoo! IM id you can click on the link for webcam and maybe catch a near-live photo of Frisket. Or the door. @ 12:42:09 PM •
Frisket attended her first Tashlich Saturday. Sad to say, she chose not to chase after the bread and frolic in the ocean with the other dogs. @ 12:29:15 AM •