We came home for the night last night to do some laundry...ugh, check the swimming pool, water the flowers, check the crazy fighting tenants, on and on....anyhow, on Tuesday we took the Pug kids on the boat to a beach a bit up the lake from us. Marty ran down the dock and jumped on board the boat. He ran up into the bow and sat there waiting for us to go! I said to P..."this guy must have gone on boats before!" It is strange since there is so much we don't about him. He had a whole life before us, but they'll never get him back from me!