It's probably the best weather of my whole life today. Linda is seriously thinking of leaving us out on the deck while she goes and teaches her class this afternoon. She will only be gone two hours and the deck has plenty of shade under the table. There is a gate that blocks off the steps so we can't get into trouble in the backyard. Knowing Chimmie, he would probably chew away a section of the wood fence and try to escape. Of course once he set foot in the front yard he would scamper back because he is afraid of all things outside his comfort zone. The only bad part is that I would have nowhere to hide from Chimmie when he gets to playing rough. Maybe she'll just leave him outside and I can stay in. You can see him in the middle of the pile of puppies when he was a newborn. One of his bro's is laying right on top of his head. If only he stayed this size forever.
