Beemer, the other old man in the house

About 10 years ago, I bought my Z4 BMW. At almost the same time, I decided we needed a dog. I went to the Humane Society here and found Beemer. He loved riding in the convertible with the top down almost as much as I did. With no top, his view of barking targets was uninhibited. I still have the Z4 but seldom drive it and even more seldom drive with the top down. Now Beemer and I are content with sitting in the warmth of the apartment. Sometimes on walks he gets to bark at a dog. Most times though he is in too much of a rush to get his business done and go back inside. And that goes pretty much for me as well.