Mr. Fenway

Little Guy and my dad's dog, Fenway, are becoming friends. Little Guy calls him Mr. Fenway. Their friendship works best if Fenway is otherwise occupied. If not occupied, Little Guy gets licked in the face a lot which he does not enjoy.  Tonight Fenway was in the computer room on his blanket chewing a toy and Little Guy was brave enough to sit on his back for a second, like Fenway was a horse.  Mostly he's scared to go outside and get licked.  Buddy is pretty fearless around Fenway now and while he's out in the yard working on the fort Fenway follows him around and I can see Buddy talking to him.  The other day he ran into the house excited because Fenway had helped dig a really big hole in the fort.  PS does okay with Fenway.  Not scared, not really friends.