Stop!

...for a runaway dog. In the crossing, there was a woman trying to persuade the dog to come to her, but with little success. It took a minute, maybe two, before the dog gave way to the cars waiting. Afterwards I heard that I similar dog had been seen running on the nearby highway about an hour earlier.

A beautiful day, but -14°C in the morning and -3°C in the afternoon, so it didn't feel much like spring.