Sometimes he appears out of nowhere.
In places you least expect him to be.Similar to the title of this blog, his motives may be premeditated, but the good news is that there appears to be no malice.
Cute? You decide. Friendly? I guess so, but he doesn't talk much.
He seems sort of enamored with Max. Like he wants to go for a ride. As soon as the weather improves a bit, I promised him we would do just that.
Can you imagine, just like a dog with his head out the window of a car, having him feel the breeze cascade through his vents as we ride together.
He even made it to the office one day. He watched me work as he surveyed the scene from the top of my calculator.
He seems to follow me around a lot. I think he wants to be my friend. I have decided that this is a good thing.