I got a bit of a shock this afternoon when I opened the door to the garage, planning to head to the pharmacy to pick up my Rx - and there was Pokey!  Turns out that Tom had found the door ajar (apparently earlier I hadn't closed it firmly and it had blown open) and he closed it, but obviously not before Pokey had decided to investigate.  Curiosity killed the cat, and could have killed the tortoise!

Luckily (!) she was where I could see her, and not out of view behind one of the tires... I could have run her over!

Because my knee was doing so well today 

I took Brownie for a walk this afternoon.  

Afterwards my knee definitely let me know that it hadn't appreciated the exercise, and now I'm hobbling around again.