I suggested we went out for a Flat white, Londong fog and butter croissant heated up with a side of fresh butter. Hubby ate three pastries! ah aha h... what a pig(let)! :)

Then we went to Mundy off Hickey entrance, a way less popular entrance, unknown to out of town folks. Billy pooped and sniffed. His farts are a bit choking me right now...sigh. He sure is cute though!

The birds are tweetering and cars roar on hickey and latimer. Billy is asleep on the couch, next to me, harness still on. I told you why I leave the harness on, right? So he feels the human presence in his life. I am training him to become a very very genius smart wise nut cracker.