Wherever we walk we find a few strategic places to sit down for a minute, not for Corky, but for his Nanny. This bench is in the front yard of a neighbor about two-thirds along our usual route.
This is Corky refusing to look at me.
And here he is - still refusing to look at me.
I think his problem was that he didn't want to stop and rest for a minute, much less hang around to have his picture taken.
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