Thatcher, Frankie and I all went for a walk yesterday. Leg felt good and I owed it to Frankie after forgetting him outside the other night from 8:30pm until I realized at bed time "Hey where is Frankie?". Oops, he was fine just staring at the door waiting for someone to let him in.
Thatcher likes to walk Frankie as well it appears- grabbed the lease and walks Frankie all on his own.
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