This is a slightly dated photo, but it demonstrates canine dedication to our humans and the unbelievable patience it takes to work with an inferior mental species. I’ve brought him along quickly. Since this pic, he has abandoned the walker and only uses a cane to ward off folks that might bump into him.
Note the weights on his ankles. This is his idea, not mine. I told him, “Geezer, you don’t need those – you have plenty of weight in that big ass of yours.” He whined about getting extra strength in his leg muscles. I don’t know why he needs them stronger. If he could put a weight on his jaw it would make sense because he uses that most frequently. (Observe gut) Maybe its just the masochistic side that humans all have. It wasn’t worth the hassle of arguing with him so I let him do it.
Anyway, thanks to my superb coaching and conditioning talents he is officially released from physical therapy. Onward and upward, Geezer!
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