At 9am on a Sunday morning things are pretty quiet, so I leashed up Rocky and we took a short walk over our old and familiar route. It is so familiar that when we got to a particular spot Rocky sat in his good dog pose and waited for his treat! This is where I always gave him a treat and told him what a good boy he is. lt felt so good to be out in the fresh air again, although I was not comfortable with myself or my footing. With only one good hand I made up my mind that if Rocky tried to bolt towards another dog, I wouldn't try to stop him. Fortunately he was very good!
Jeannie came by to walk Rocky this afternoon so he got some good exercise today. I can't let her know that I took him for a brief walk earlier.
I am sick and tired of this whole situation, quarantine, etc., and I'm sure most of you are tired of it as well. I'll just plod through however, but it's difficult when I realize I don't have that many years left if times are good, and they sure aren't all that good these days.
Poor Rocky is really suffering the changes in life right now.
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