This past Saturday was not as beautiful as the opening weekend of baseball games the week prior. We sat in the cold, damp weather, trying to keep warm and dry. Tim got a chance to play catcher and enjoyed himself. The picture of the girl is a good friend of his from school, Marina. Her uncle is the team doctor for the Red Sox and the Patriots. Good New England family!
There had been a dog that seems to have lost his way home at the baseball game. Evidently, he had been there the night before for Joe's practice as well. Joe called him Bob and he was a Border collie. He was incredibly smart and obidient. I think that Joe might have convinced Rich to bring him home if we weren't going to get Kona the next day. He went home with a different baseball family. Bob sure took to Joe, though.
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