Ye-ah, I don't do windows.

Today was one of those rare days when I'm glad I got to leave Milan at home. Usually I
wish I could bring him with me to work. This morning they were washing all the windows
and trimming the building's ivy. The ivy was starting to take over the building a bit.

And apparently it's beyond a dog's level of comprehension as to why in the world someone
would be hanging outside his window. His reaction? I'm going to bark at them. And bark
and bark and bark and bark some more. Ugh.

ps. Holy crap! It's already July 1st? Time flies, geez.