Good morning Flea

I think my person is a little frustrated with me already this morning. We haven't even been here long enough for him to have his coffee yet and I bugged him until he took me out. Hey, it's better than pooping inside, right?

Well, during our (productive) walk, my good friend Flea was out and he followed us all the way back to the shop. I'm going to let him hang out for a while. I may play with him or just ignore him. Not really sure yet.

He is kind of cute - in a bromantic kind of way.