Walkies in the Night.

It was a Walkies tri-fecta on May Day. I complete the tri-fecta last evening.

I took Tony to a nearby square where in the evening you can see people ball-room dancing.


Tony walked and climbed. Having a good old time.

But when we arrived home, the wife asked me where his hat was. "What hat?" I asked. The wife swears she put a cap on him when we left. I didn't recall. So these photos did locate, a little more exactly in time, when the loss of said hat occurred.