For at least a couple of months the three-year-old on his bike will be a good challenge for the puppy. By summer he’ll be chasing Elijah and riding with the little one in the trailer for longer rides. Maybe a wriggly puppy will keep Wyatt entertained back there so I don’t have to drown out his screams with an iPod (just kidding Department of Social Services Social Workers). I’ll really be a source of amusement pulling a rocking trailer with screams of laughter and yelps as it careens down the fire roads.
