Luckily he's just discovered a new friend.
In unrelated news, I packed my first box today!
And, last Friday, Joe and I drove down the breathtaking stretch of 195 south to Pullman, where we rode our bikes across the state line to Moscow.
The bike ride and the drive were both beautiful, filled with the endless rolling hills of the Palouse. Here are some pictures that capture only about 2% of the beauty.
Look at those tiny telephone poles!