Maxie and I are about to set off again. We stopped at Pheasant's Nest. I got him out of the car with his little harness on, and we stood on the grass for 5 minutes, looking over at the truck parking area. It's a far fry from my last brief stop here. Maxi is alternating from being just ok to bring a complete and utter warty toad. I think I prefer the Bad Ass. He thinks being kept in the cat carrier the whole way is complete and utter bollocks. The little toad.