Monday, October 12, 2009

A boy and his dog(s)


We didn't really plan on having Bob get a job, but when you get paid to do something you enjoy, why not? One day when I was getting the mail I saw a sign posted to hire a dog walker. While Bob is not officially credentialed in this specific area, he was the first to call, thus receiving this glorious job. He gets to take out the boys (which is his endearing title for them) at least once a day and is paid (pretty well, surprisingly) to play with them. Occasionally when I am working from home, I even get to tag along too. We feel that we have the benefits of owning a dog, but don't have to deal with the difficult parts --although Bob might say otherwise when he is "picking up" after them. Isn't my husband cute?

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