With gas prices up the wazoo I am pleased to say that for my birthday this year I was the pleased recipient of a delightful commuter bike. I love it and would ride it everywhere save for one thing - there is no passenger seat for small pugs. Frank hates the bike. Knowing that he does not get to come along, whenever I get it out he hunkers down, straightens his tale, and does a very good job of looking quite neglected indeed.
Oh Frank! Whatever is a pug to do?
Well! Allow me to present the first in a series of clues as to how Frank will be able to enjoy my new commuter bike with me...
Oh Frank! Whatever is a pug to do?
Well! Allow me to present the first in a series of clues as to how Frank will be able to enjoy my new commuter bike with me...
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