Chico is looking at me suspiciously. He sees my camera. He doesn't like the flash but it didn't go off this time. He found the softest spot in my casita, on my bed and all my pillows. We are just hanging out in the casita these days, hoping the sun will come out again. ( I am hoping that. I don't know what Chico hopes. Maybe he doesn't hope anything until the time comes. Like when I am ready to walk out the gate. Then he lets me know he hopes to go with me.)
We did take a short walk this morning. It rained on us. Chico didn't mind. He just likes to take walks. I am sure going to miss this little squirt when I start house sitting again. I may have to come back and visit with him from time to time.