05/15/2026
The grass in our front yard is tall enough that it started to seed. I heard the lawn mowers of the landscaping company roar to life. I put shoes on, grabbed my quad cane, opened the back door and the garage. Goin’ on a pile pickup before they got run over.
Because that sequence usually indicates we are getting in the car, Chipotle didn’t want to go back inside. .
I got him to do a “go on through “and then “sit” and “stay.” I left the back door open and the garage, so he could hear me. This was the face that greeted me when I returned from my expedition.
(The blue and red fleece pull lets him “tug” the door closed. I also have tugs on my laundry basket, the interior door to the laundry room, and a plastic stool.)