Oh--and yesterday, I counted 14 chickens in my driveway. And this morning I saw a beautiful rooster on the next block as I headed in to work. Again...WTF?
And yes, Belle is up to her old tricks. yesterday, as the movers were leaving, I was outside talking to them and suddenly Belle ran up and sat down next to me like she was supposed to be part of the conversation. Screw it--I'm just giving her a key to the front door.
But I was walking today. Getting better. Yay!