He was walking up the stairs to our apartment tonight and he fell down. Nothing tripped him, he just wasn't paying attention and he wiped out. He ripped his dress pants in two (un-fixable places) and skinned his knee pretty bad. He looked so sad when he told me what happened.
One (if not THE) best thing about our new place is access to a yard and our deck. I love being able to open the windows (especially since it's been so warm and breezy lately) and be in line with backyards, not the windows of an apartment building. We have a lot of squirrels, chipmunks, and rabbits that live around us. We often hear them running across the roof and for the past few days, this particular squirrel keeps coming closer and closer (today he was perched on the table outside) and staring into the house. It's only when I open the door does he run away, but then he comes right back.
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