Recently, on one of the rare evenings that we didn’t crash the minute we walked into the house, Vince got out one of his remote helicopters and was playing with it.
There was a time when Speck would have chased it down with all his might but he looked at it, and went back to sleep.
I’m sure this was quite therapeutic for Vince . .
It was fun to watch and would probably be more fun to do outside but I think I’ll stick with my knitting.