Monday, February 6, 2012
Three and one .
Yesterday a foot of snow falls. Overnight it freezes. Wilf , happy as a lamb, ventures out of the front gate. He soon finds his Monday morning walk to be more challenging than he'd imagined . Arthritic legs and slippery surfaces making an unhappy combination . Three legs turn right. One turns left . A quick visit to the fire hydrant and he ventures , slowly , home . Small steps. One paw carefully placed in front of the other . Canine concentration at work .
Buttered toast for breakfast then a doze in front of the fire . An old PON's snowy start to the week here in deepest France Profonde .