Remembering last year’s Fall…
In the year since the fall I have regained the ability to walk, but there is no grace to my gait. I move like a broken wind-up toy.
Aw, I would never make fun of your walk.
Yes I would!
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My boys are still at large at the museum, unsupervised. If you would like to see what they have been up to while everyone is gone, pick up a copy of Dream Our World. Inside, the pups visit the Museum of the Imagination and view the world of art from a canine perspective.
Dream Our World is available from Amazon.
OH SWEET LADY.. YOU AND ME BOTH ARNT EXACTLY ELEGANT SWASN.. BUT HEYYYY WE ARE SUPER DOG MUMS !!!
Yeah! Swans are overrated anyway!
You know, a video would make a fine addition to this post. 👿
I guess I’m glad no one thought of that when my imp was really bad.
You had an imp? I had to settle for an elf.
An elf? I would have guessed a demon.
Aw. 😦
Well, walking slower helps one to see the little things others miss because they rush by…helps one to smell the roses, which fast-walkers miss…etc. 🙂
Must be nice to be a dog and get to give a running commentary on the lives of Human-Beans! 😉 😀
Most days I would NOT want to know what Cooper is thinking! HA! 😛
(((HUGS)))
What a lovely way of looking at slow-walking! Coincidentally, several neighbors had injuries at the same time I did. We used to gimp around together as we did our therapy.
I know what Toby is thinking: More food!
One had a flute, the other a drum and I think there was a flag involved. I remember you guys. C’mon, play Yankee Doodle once more. 😆
Back during the Bicentennial, we used to get a lot more work. I miss those days…
We are praying that you are moving painlessly and normally soon
I am doing OK as long as I don’t try to bend that leg too far or climb stairs or kneel. I am thrilled to be able to go forward and backward again!