But anyway, the worst is over and now the clean-up begins...
On to happier news!! MEEEEEEEE !!!! :-)
This picture was taken at the river park; we go there every weekend when it's sunny. Our hikes are around 2.5-3 km round trip, depending on which side trail we take. Y'see, the main trail has at least three side trails that take us back up to the dyke road; off-shoots, if you will. We used to go to the second one for a 5.5 km round trip (the third is almost 8km) but mom said she's getting lazy and we take the first off-trail now. BUT, in our defense, we do go almost every weekend, as opposed to only 3-4 times a year!
Mom has been on this safety kick of late - bought me a snappy new collar cover thingy in Lime Green with a reflective band. It's basically a 2" wide elastic band with a small tension slide that slips over my head when we go for The Walk. Mom said I pretty much blend in with the gravel and the road (when it's dry) so this way cars and stuff might see me better and stop.
OH! Mom said her BFF is moving back to BC and I might get to meet Katie, their Sheppard/pitbull/mastif (I think?) cross soon. Katie is 11 years old so I'm s'posed to calm and gentle when I meet her. Gentle I can handle ("Gentle-MAN" that I am!) but I'm not sure about the calm thing. I just get sooo excited meeting new people and going new places and (ohmygod!) We get to go on da big Ferry Boat to see 'em!
Some of the overnight destruction I create while mom sleeps. She figured out how I was getting to the top shelf of the bookcase and the dining room table. She has now foiled my nefarious activities with various forms of blockage.
At Da Park after The Walk. There is a bowl of water for me about a foot away.
(Oh, my little ConorMan is So Brave!!! He went underneath the HUGE, loud ~moving~ train!!!!)