And we walked and walked and walked...

As I mentioned in my previous post, it was unseasonably warm yesterday and I took the opportunity to talk a long walk with Patrick. It was his first walk; his first time in the fresh, crisp air.

I think he was a little skeptical at first:

This is his Samual Jackson face: What? What ain't no country I ever heard of. They speak English in What?

After a few minutes, though, he got comfortable. He slept the rest of the afternoon.

Ahhhh, bliss.

PS - Update on the rat: Mike came home last night and armed with gloves, a garbage bag, a flashlight, and a shovel, got rid of the pesky thing.