The dog type?
Not sure.
The dog sex?
Male.
The dog name?
Fletcher.
DAY 1
Lauren is wet.
I had to give Fletcher a bath because he stepped in something gross...eww!
I was wet for the rest of the day.
Awesome.
Fletcher sparkled he was so clean.
(I don't think he liked me very much on the first day)
(I don't think he liked me very much on the first day)
DAY 2
We meet a new friend....
Fletcher and Alex...two boys trying to dominate one another.
Awesome.
Awesome.
No, I did not take a picture of that.
I am a class act.
I am a class act.
And while we were there, I met a friend as well... Hello Mr.Cappucino!
DAY 3
We returned to one of the only green spaces in Dhaka...a bakery called "Holey"
It that sells bread.
And now also sells coffee.
What else does one need in life?
That is true, I will mention to the owner about some dark chocolate.
Mmm.
I get coffee every time and it makes my morning....
...Fletcher's too!
Too worried about taking him off the leash....remember people, dog-sitting means responsibility!
Hah!
Hah!
I could get the hang of this "walking dog" relationship.
DAY 4
Fletch missed his dad this day, case closed.
Look at that SAD, I-don't-want-to-go-for-a-walk-face....I want my
DADDY!
But the moment we got outside....Fletcher made ANOTHER new friend.
(Sorry dad, you were quickly forgotten!)
Sniffing and playing lasted for hours.
Good old Bailey, what a sport!
DAY 5
Western dog meet Bangladeshi pups.
These two were hilarious...and occasionally cute.
Fletcher wanted off the leash so bad to play, the puppies could not have been more happy
that this weird looking dog was ON a leash.
that this weird looking dog was ON a leash.
DAY 6
Our time together is almost done...one more coffee?
To sum up?
I ain't getting a dog anytime soon!
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