Not my favourite time of year. A thick, black coat of fur + 31 degree days = one tired, slow old German shepherd.
Hopefully, the human will take me for plenty of dips in the lake this week after work.
My tail still isn't functioning. I think I am wagging it, but nothing happens. Can't lift it up when I poo, either. I guess worse things could happen to me as I age, eh? I think the human is having a hard time adjusting to it. She tries to hide that from me...but I see all.
On Monday evening, we had a nice night. She sat on the balcony reading a book, and I laid by her feet, sometimes sniffing the air, sometimes napping. Very peaceful. I love my human.
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
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