The trip behind the bloc this morning to look for "a spot". Somehow when I got Febe, I never realized that somehow "finding a spot" can be sort of a way to forget about deadlines and phone calls and emails and all the millions of stresses at work. Somehow when your dog needs to find a spot, this seems to put in perspective the other stuff. Today Febe wasnt so sure about these particular bushes. The ones alittle further away were maybe a better spot.