No walks today?

Smelling Mom's hands ... that's my dog food smell ... Fish and Brown Rice!

Nobody's coming at all?  No Pretzel? No Toffee? No Kaede nor Ibuki?

That's the story of my life. 
Life has it that I am confined to this house these days.  There is no parks nearby that I could stroll I use to at the Waterfront Promenade in West Kowloon.  Now, I can only stroll along the dirty back alleys and streets.  Just the other day when Pretzel came by, his mother was already saying that she doesn't like walking on the streets!  But that's where we are staying!