Another new day...and this one is a ‘hold my breath’ day!
After the wonderful two days over the weekend with fabulous walks, today offers unsettling moments.
is very much off his food. It really is a mission to get him to eat.
Occasionally I am able to sneak a biscuit or some egg in, but generally he scoffs at the food on offer preferring to sleep away the day.
He has now earned another nick-name...”Thumper” because if you call him or if he is aware that you are looking at him, he thumps his tail hard on the floor in acknowledgement.
As we have come to learn, the walks tell all and so I took him and Tammy out for a jaunt in the cul-de-sac.
Yep, all is fine..!!!
....he sprinted away to the green belt, marked his territory and scoured the perimeter for those soft strands of green grass.
It’s simply another God-granted day with my ailing dog.
The 102nd Day of Grace!
Maxdog seems to be saying:
“I just need to rest beside you”.
And this I will gladly grant.