I no longer pick Shep up from daycare. I can't even walk him or walk with him and 710. Simon won't come near me with the crutches. Any coaxing I've got him to come near me in the last year has all but retreated.
At least Shep has gotten used to (for the most part) my aides in walking. Simon will bolt from a second floor window when I get out of the car with the crutches. I'm not even anywhere near him - or the house.
That all said, pics for the next few weeks might be sparse. Or worse, unoriginal.
First day of Autumn #1 - picnic up at the Lake.
First day of Autumn #2 - my boys talking a walk, while I'm forced to sit and watch.
Shep also got to go for a swim.
Before he bolted.
You've seen a similar version of this before. Not doubt you will again.
As close as he's come - with my crutches in the lower part of the image.
.....but still wanting to stalk.
Beggy McBeggerson.
710 has gotten to the point where he's taking pics of rando dogs. And he waved to them.
My job here is complete!
Song by: Fall Out Boy
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In time the cat will come to you again.
The begging dog face: I know it well.
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