Because rainy days make for a restless Rod,
I try to squeeze in walks when I can, even if that means a light rain walk.
Or a puddle filled walk.
Rod is rather unimpressed with my efforts to keep him well exercised.
But on this walk he found something to keep himself entertained.
So I investigated what had caught his attention. One second too late.
I tried to pry open Rod’s mouth and have him release it.
But Rod was not about to let this delicious dead frog go.
I knew what I had to do. I would have to actually touch this dead frog. So I let out a warcry and dove in.
I don’t think either of us were the same after that.
Even if it is in very different ways.
But we still stick together.
Just in the daylight!