The neighborhood decorations are up. It was cloudy and 73 degrees. It rained heavily this morning and we lost power for about five hours.
My Dad would like the nutcracker. Very nicely decorated.
The neighborhood decorations are up. Today was a much better day. I only had one 45-minute nap and stayed active the rest of the time. We're going to try and spend more time walking and biking and giving Toby more crate time.
Miles walked: 7.4
Miles biked: 10.23
We drove Toby to Wall Springs Park this morning for a walk and found this message on the Pinellas Trail that passes by the park: "What are you thankful for?"

It got up to 78 degrees today.

We went to our local pet store for more dog food and stopped by the community center for a shaded walk.

The city has added some more light displays for the holidays.
We stayed pretty close to home today, except for a trip to the grocery store.
Miles walked: 4.4
Miles biked: 0
We put Toby in his trailer this morning and headed for the dog beach on Honeymoon Island. We made it about half way when we had our second trailer accident.
Out of the blue, Toby decided to poke his head through the double layered gate at the rear and somehow wiggle through the opening. I felt it happening while John, who was riding behind me, saw the whole thing happening in front of him. Toby came out of the trailer with the left side of his snout and face on the pavement, sliding about two feet before the rest of his body came slithering out.
I immediately put my bike down and made eye contact with Toby who had gotten up on all fours and came running up to me and not into the traffic of the causeway. He had road rash on his lips and dirt in his snout. He bled for a little bit, but there were no missing teeth or serious wounds.
We aborted our trip to the beach and took him home to clean up his wounds. Amazingly, he hopped back into his trailer without fear or resistance.
I had placed a leash inside the trailer that was secured to the frame, but I hadn't hooked him up to it for fear that he would get entangled and/or freak out. But, given his escape, we decided it was prudent to leash him up inside (Duh!). We really didn't think he could get out. Live and learn.
A bit rattled, but determined, we will make it to the beach in the trailer soon.
The brown spot on his lower lip is camouflaging his bloody lip, but you can easily see his dirty snout.

It's a rough and tumble world out there!
Miles walked: 5
Miles biked: 4.82
Walked north on the Pinellas Trail this morning Turned around at the bridge overlooking the sound Curlew Creek bridge on the Pinellas Trai...