Meet My Soigneur

Today's ride was a tough one.  I was a little tired and I had either a strong cross wind or headwind the entire time.   When I got home I was pretty beat up.

Luckily I have my own personal Soigneur.  But this privilege can come at a cost.  He can be a pain in the butt.  He's also demanding.  And he doesn't always listen nor does he like to go to bed on time.

That said, he's really good at brushing his teeth without being told, can count to 40 and is pretty good at writing out the alphabet.  He'll still give me a hug in public, too.  So though we need to work on his massage skills, he's a keeper.