When pigs fly

Is about the same time that our beloved mutt Tito will. In the meantime he falls REALLY well. We took the lil' genius to the hill behind the house for a winter stroll and after a vigorous round of "chase the snowball" decided it was time to head back. We diverged on our methods of return... Me and Miyuki opted for the road, Tito decided to try his flying skills from the embankment next to the road.


Here is the happy "before" dog.


Here's the projected flight path.


Luckily, here's the only damage he sustained, a little scrape to the chin. Dumb dog could've snapped his legs like twigs. Sheesh!

Honestly....