I blew off paddle boarding with friends today to instead go alone with my dog.
I had to force myself to go to the coffee shop to have some human interaction before I hole up for the rest of the weekend.
I did not bring my dog because he didn’t want to sit in the hot car.
I keep looking for him.
I spoke to him in the car.
He was at home.
He loves to paddle board. He willingly hops on and is good for at least an hour before he needs to stretch his legs. Sometimes he sits at the helm, others, he scouts behind us for attacking sharks.
He loves to watch birds.
He’s afraid of buoys. I found this out recently when I got close to one and heard a sudden splash behind me. I have no idea if he backed off accidentally or jumped off to swim away, but either way, he ended up in over his head out of utter terror.
With entertainment like that, who needs friends?