With Daylight Savings, there’s still some light out and the weather is good enough for some time outside. In between hustling Calla back from romps to the neighbors’ front door I found Julie in one of his several watch points in the front yard. This one is at the base of the largest tree in the front, on a little hill with a grass lawn. He can watch up the whole street and see what’s going on.
I think here someone was parked a the common mailbox getting their mail. Julie has his mane poofed out a little and his neck stretched out to see over the bushes.
Well, Gus didn’t have a great time at the vets but it was quick. Hopefully the test results will confirm his infection is gone, his activity sure seems to say so. He did get sick in the car on the way back home in the carrier.
But by evening he was recovered enough to do his promenade up and down the front walkway.
Even Calla joined the gang. When she first came out she was sweeping her tail about in grand sweeps like a feather boa. She then trotted off to poke about the neighbor’s front door. I’m not sure what the fascination is there.