It must have been a very strange sight. A little dog was soaring through the air above Queen Street. It had climbed out onto the ledge of a three-storey building at the corner of Victoria, high above a hat shop, and then launched itself into the void. The people walking below on that spring morning in 1909 watched as the wee canine made its dramatic leap, sailed through the April sky, and began its descent toward the city beneath it.
The Flying Canine of Queen Street
The Flying Canine of Queen Street
The Flying Canine of Queen Street
It must have been a very strange sight. A little dog was soaring through the air above Queen Street. It had climbed out onto the ledge of a three-storey building at the corner of Victoria, high above a hat shop, and then launched itself into the void. The people walking below on that spring morning in 1909 watched as the wee canine made its dramatic leap, sailed through the April sky, and began its descent toward the city beneath it.