Another day, another walk in the park.
Poor old Monty has just had his Pentosan injection for his arthritis. It always picks him up a bit.
How are you feeling, Monty ?
"Good thanks Dad. That little bit of sun is nice."
Shall we walk a bit.
"Maybe a little."
"Dad. I'm cold and hungry now and it's time to go home.
OK, I'm hungry too. Let's go for hamburgers.
"Um, you will push me home, won't you Dad ?!"
Yes Monty. When I'm hungry, we go fast ! Jump in.
Si the DogBlogger.