Tucker has grown quite a bit in the 2 1/2 months since Rebecca first began caring for him.
No, Tucker. You shouldn’t eat that piece of metal.
I had driven Rebecca around the corner for Tucker duty this day because skies were drippy. When the weather is bad, which has often occurred during this wicked winter, I play taxi driver and then read in the car while Rebecca puppy-sits.
The snow berm was still hanging around in early April. Not very springlike.