Marlow In a Bag

Here's my dog, Marlow, in his special riding bag on my way out of the office. I think he likes it. He doesn't try to jump out or cause too much trouble. He careens under my arm to get a better view as we ride along.

As a side note, what was up with today and all the crazy bike commuters? Was it national race everyone you see day? I swear just about everyone I passed was hell-bent on catching up to me, riding on sidewalks just to scoot by and beat the light.