Yes, I’ve taken to blogging as my dog. I’m only responding to reader requests! Yesterday on Twitter, a friend and client asked for pictures and updates about my pup. So, here we go. A blog post from my dog, Frankie. (As an aside, if you have any opinions as to what mix of breeds he is, I’d love to hear from you in the comments. He’s from a rescue shelter and we were told “Boxer cross”.)
Hi guys! Frankie here. You can read a bit more about me (and see some of my workouts) here. But this is what I’ve been up to recently.
I often look in the door of the oven. Sometimes there is a brown stripey dog stuck inside! He looks just like me. It’s very confusing. When you open the door, he’s not there! This same dog is often behind the mirrors in the bedroom, too.
Some days are called Weekends. They tend to be more fun than the other days. For instance, a few weekends ago, Nic’s sister and her husband came to visit. They had a small person with them! It was great – he smelled amazing, made funny sounds and lay on the floor a lot. But I knew I mustn’t touch him. Here he is trying to balance whilst leaning up against the furniture. I was very worried about him as you can see. He is one of my best friends.