While I go for my morning fifty metres, L assists MD in clearing
the local area of other dogs, cats, paper boys... anyone and anything
basically. It’s tough having the world on your shoulders. Particularly if you’re
carrying an injury, as we suspect MD may be. How many times did he miss the bed
last night when he tried to jump on to it? Not a good sign. Mind you, he was still
in the garden wanting his ball this morning.
It rains all day, so I decide to skip dog training. I don’t
want either MD or myself slipping over on the wet grass and aggravating injuries
as we both have events coming up. Instead we offer to pick L up from Royal Oak
in Ockbrook, where she hasn’t been running but others have... I even have time
for a swift one.
(Monday 15th May)
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