Mostly it is progressing well. Walks are still painfully slow. I mean, if he sees other people or other dogs, mind you, he HAS the energy. If it's just 710 or myself - it is sniffing every single thing. Normally our long walks used to take 40 minutes. Now that is the short route. A medium route took me 70 minutes.
But once we are home and treats are to be had, he has all the energy he'd ever need. I don't get it.
And Wednesday and Thursday nights, I ended up sleeping on the sofa with him - as he seemed to be struggling a little. This was after many days of forward progress.
He still has life in him - don't get me wrong. I can't grasp what sets him off on energy - and lack of.
Still, he's chugging along.
And for the record, yesterday was the third anniversary of us taking Petey in. Even with doggie ailments, it's been a great ride......for all of us, I dare say.
I call this: Penis, Paws and Plaque
I love when he sleeps this way though. It's so odd.
I like that Petey looks like he's smiling when he pants.
Just a stop on the walk to look around and observe.
Not sure why I love this so much. Sophie isn't a 'hiding' cat. I don't think she was stalking Petey.
Petey feeling better mid-week. He was in a very playful mood.
710 took a snap of sharing the same bed.
Song by: the Cars