Day 257 - September 13

Every night, once Michaela is in bed, Fred starts to follow Jason around the house like a... uh, dog... waiting for his walk. Since it's too hot during the summer to walk him before the sun goes down, he just waits not-so-patiently all day for his turn.

Tonight, he was laying on the floor about 10 feet away from Jason as he sat on the floor with the baby, just staring at him. I called him over closer to us to get a picture and then had to actually go stand behind Jason because he wouldn't look anywhere else.

Then I asked him, "What do you want, Fred?" and he cocked his head to the side and just stared right at Jason.

They left about 5 minutes later. Happy dog!