How is it that I have a dog staying with me? Lacy is not happy. "Fuzzy" belongs to Emma, my housekeeper.(seen above) In return for letting him stay in my yard, she will clean. Apparently she moved and can no longer keep him. He's managed to find his way out of the back. I was going to take him for a walk. Apparently he doesn't know how to walk on a leash. He is 4 and a hot dog. I left it on him and was changing and came out to the desk to see he has chewed through Lacy's leash. After 2 days he doesn't run from me any more when Emma is here but not to me either. When she shows up he run to greet her. My neighbor called to say he was out front. I didn't see him our from or in the back at 7 am either. Somehow he gets out, but gets back in too. The walks will be good for me.
Physical therapy has exercises for homework and core strengthening ones for the gym cycle, bike, arm pulls and thighs. Looks and feels like Suzanne Summer's thigh masters, I thought I'd me sore but I'm not so far. I can almost meditate with an ice pack and electrodes on my back. Just turn off the light and cover me up.
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