sometimes when i watch otis outside i get the feeling he's lost.
lost with the size of fenced in yard he can run around in.
i'm sure if he were a little older he'd love it.
but now at 14 weeks it seems to be too much for him.
he just sits and looks around.
does his business
(as you can see from this post he's not potty trained yet, never will be. but a fun thought)
and looks for us to head back inside.
i keep saying "otis come on boy, tear this yard up, man!"
no such luck.