What a lame day. I spent the a lot of the day in the crate while Meredith and Mike biked to a neighboring town, Veldhoven, to see if it might be suitable to live there.
They found a town square complete with a band. See how long it takes you to name that tune. I couldn’t, but hey- I’m a dog. That’s not my job.
I wish I could have gone with them, but you see, I’m just learning how to behave on a leash next to a bike.
Mike tried to take me for a walk next to his bike today.
It is very common here for dogs to run next to their owners while they bike. I’ll post a video of some other dog biking in a future post. Suffice it to say it looks very different from my technique.
I’m not sure that I get the concept. Aren’t bikes for chasing? And isn’t the leash for biting?