Almost every day I get home and Alex says, “Ride mine bike?” So if we can, we set out on a walk through our neighborhood. And while its super cute to watch Alex jam down the street on his radio flyer, its pretty cute to watch our cat, Finn, follow us the whole way down the street too. Sometimes he heads up the operation…sometimes he brings up the rear. Most of the time he meanders through yards and stares down any animal that comes along. But when he gets too bold and heads toward the growling dogs behind the fence, I try and say, “C’mon, finn!” To which Alex echos, “Com-on, finny!!” The cat drives me crazy 99% of the time, but I like to think he’s protecting us on our journey. And I can appeciate that. Respect, Finn.
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