Tiring Morning

Here is the culprit. The Fuzz noticed a problem with one of the tires on our fine little motor vehicle. He was hoping a little action with the tire pump might fix things. But by the next morning it was obvious that this was not a permanent solution. This became even more obvious the next morning when our trusty tire pump* died. At this point, there was nothing for it, but to break out the spare, and hope it had some air in it.
Fortunately, it was OK. So while The Fuzz's Sweetie was occupied elsewhere, Our Fuzz stopped in at the local Tire Place. Since it was a holiday, things were pretty slow. But the Excellent Tire Technician found this little beauty embedded in the tread. (We have included this view with coin for scale.) We are pleased to say, that the skilled technicians were able to repair the damage, and now The Fuzz and Co. are back on the road.


*This has since been seriously replaced.