rDay Twelve-Hundred-Sixty-Seven

This morning’s news.  First, Dog 163 appears with a green bandage on one foot:

And I see some curious lawn objects in a neighbor’s yard:

Then, some self-exploration/self-aggrandizement while walking up Second Avenue to Main Street:

Later, Timothy (computer programmer, photographer, 3-D printer and music entrepreneur) comes by and lets me drive his car: