Still there
My back problems are still there. I thought I was doing much better. Mum has been telling me to be careful and always ask to use the ramp. I thought I knew better. All the rest I’ve had has made my back feel much easier. It may be down to the pain killers I’m on too of course. Anyway, Mum was sitting in the big chair and I just had to join her. I’d climbed up the day before when she wasn’t looking so I didn’t expect it to be a problem. To be fair, getting up wasn’t a problem at all. That came when I tried to move round to be able to climb down again. Oh boy, did I squeal in pain.
Using my ramp
My humans jumped into action immediately and without Mum getting out of the chair, so that I didn’t move, Dad was despatched to fetch my ramp for me to get down carefully. He put it into position and decided it wasn’t in the right place. Then he moved the ramp to the perfect location. I, of course, being the perverse dog I am, promptly jumped down where he’d moved it from. My humans just looked at each other and fell about laughing. I was just being my usual independent self.
Feeling left out
I’m feeling left out today. Mum is taking Granny to Bradgate Park. I’d love to be going. To be fair, they are mainly going for a cup of coffee, which is not so interesting, but it would be great to go for a walk. Mum has said to make up for leaving me out, as soon as I’ve recovered from my operation then we can go. She even said we might take a picnic, which really does sound like a good idea.
Love
Wilma
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