Huh? You don't want to play?

Another freezing cold day in Maine means not much playtime outside. More throwing the toys down the hall, which he never seems to tire of anyway!

Have to watch this puppy. We let him out the backdoor and when he didn't scratch in a couple of minutes, like he usually does, I opened to door to take a peek. I couldn't believe I saw him just as he was squeezing behind the gas tank and sneaking out of the pen. If I hadn't opened the door when I did, who knows where little Finny would have ended up. Phew!!