MONDAY

. . . . . . ChiChi and I walked today, there was no rain and few clouds so we ventured out in the big world. Our journey was the usual path to the river where we noticed that not much has changed in the past few days. The river level is too high  for comfortable fishing and the color is looking better but still not good enough. It was a forty minute round trip. I noticed the little guy lagging a bit behind during the steep climb up the hill from the rail road tracks, usually I am the one to be complaining about the 12% slope but perhaps he is a bit more overweight than I am. He will be nine years old next week. I'm about 40 or so.