The boy was supposed to go walking with me this AM. But, he was tired & just not feeling up to an early morning. So, I decided to take the pup with me & leave him home to rest.
We didn’t get out of here until after 7:30 am. Luckily it was a cool morning. 60 degrees when we left. 64 degrees by the time we returned.
Pup was thrilled with the prospect of going for a ride. She flew out the garage door & waited patiently while I got the car and her crate set up. Without hesitation she jumped right in, ready for the ride.
Well, silly girl decided she wanted nothing to do with getting out of the crate when we arrived at our destination. I had to drag her out by her front legs. Sure wasn’t going to give up my walk for her stubborness.
She fought me the entire first twenty minutes of our walk. I know she hates the nose collar. But, I can not walk her with out it. After the initial 20 minutes, she resigned herself to walking and was amazingly good.
We ended up walking Water Street to the river, back by the PO & then on to the puddle jumper. Total time was 55 minutes. I’d guess we were lucky to have an actual walking time of 50 minutes.
When we got back to the car, pup immediately got into her crate. Poor thing laid down & started rubbing her paw over her nose to get the collar off. Oh, the guilt. She looked so pitiful.
Well, my legs hurt for over half of the walk. It’s gotta get better? Right?
To be honest, I’m discouraged. Struggling really. Since Thursday, I’ve put on 4 lbs. ???? You’ve got to be kidding me! When I stepped on the scale, I was floored. It took 3 weeks to drop 2 lbs originally!
Really, between the lack of progress & my legs hurting, I’m frustrated. Not giving up. But, still frustrated & baffled. Gah!