The snow has a  good  crust now, so over the wall he goes. He thought about it  awhile, I saw him looking wistfully at the tree line. Sometimes  even the promise of  treats, a car ride, a walk (oh that one is the bomb) is not enough to coax him back from his chipmunk  fantasy’s.

The treat is  easy , the car ride, well even he knew that  was lie.  The walk though, if you promise that  you gotta do it.

Back on the tether.

Mike