Tuesday dustday

This morning, by the time I had locked the front door and on my way out, Kane had wandered around the back to see me depart. So I waved. Poor puppy.

This afternoon, when I returned home from work, Kane was asleep on the deck. I had walked from work with Pauly Worley on his way home too, so woke up Kane through the gate and deck.

We walked around the small block. It was just as well, as not long after, a big thunderstorm started, with heavy rainfall. There has been a dry dust storm all day so it will clear and clean the air.