Poor puppy. We started on the small block walk tonight by torchlight.
Unfortunately, Kane's claws on his back legs were scraping the footpath, so he was having a bad joint day.
We turned around and returned home after reaching the front of the second neighbour's house.
Poor puppy. He is having a bad joint day. I can't wait for summer to be over.
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2 comments:
Give Kane a kiss for me, I know how he feels, I have bad joint days like that too.
Liz
Will do. You're his favourite.
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