My computer memory runneth over and I’m going through old stuff to see what I can delete.
I completely forgot about this little incident, recorded on Christmas day 2013, a day or two after the baby gate was installed between the kitchen and back hallway.
Vito was convinced crossing the floor bar would result in his immediate demise. It took nearly a week before he would go from kitchen to hallway, or the reverse, on his own.
Despite this chink in his armor, we still hold Vito up as our Lord and Protector.