 So it is 7 a.m. and these two jerks have all of the energy in the world. It's a Saturday morning. Why are we not sleeping? You wanna go for a car ride? Guess we have to now. Leo, is that where you're supposed to be in the front seat? I don't think so. That's right, good dog. So they know when I pull into the driveway and they start losing their ever-loving minds. I'd like you guys to hear the chorus that I am greeted with every morning when we come up here. Hi! Sometimes people ask me how I own two large dogs with a prosthetic leg, which, you know, I can't really hold that much weight against a leash. This is how I bring them up to the forest and they run and run until they can't run anymore. Oh, what do we have here? Getting tired, big dog. Steal a tennis ball, because I see two and I only allowed you one. Up! Mission accomplished. It's time.