having grown in snow country it is really irritating to leave my windows open at night and never need a blanket. Oak glen was in the 70s. Grizz went back to his more mature dog walk. Here we are at a giant sequoia tree. (how it got there I can't figure. The nearest sequoias are hundreds of miles away. So either a bird waited a long time to poop or maybe there was a Johnny sequoia figure 5 to 6 hundred years ago wandering California.
JoAnn was nervous but Grizz is really good at standing on stuff.
Last week was the first time I put him in the bucket and he wasn't very happy about it but this week he was quite happy to be there.
Here is his latest portrait
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