It was a blustery day Pooh. The wind this morning was kind of wonderful. Reminded me to be thankful I don't live in hurricane country. Bits of my neighbour's roof were, however, deposited on my back lawn. Flashing I think it is.
Out to Dundas to see if Vito was any closer to going into my mother's condo. For those of you who don't know Vito has a relapsing remitting case of tile phobia. Some days it's no sweat and other days I think he sees a bed of hot coals that I have asked him to walk across. Even here at home he'll occasionally still freak himself out and get stuck in the bathroom. As yet, he has not made it to mom's. Today... success!! For the most part. He crouched as low as he could go and skittered across the offending tile only to be completely perplexed by the elevator. Luckily it's a short ride and when the doors opened... blessed carpet. Vito loves him some carpet.
It being a sort of great day, the three of us decided to go for a walk. Back to the orchard and down around to the ravine. Yes, there was swimming but the current was great so cooler heads prevailed (mom's panic attack that the dog would be swept away) and Vito was soon on dryish land. A super wee hike.
Two more days of work, then a week off. Counting down :)
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