At
this point, he is trying to jump more.
He can get on the basement ‘dog’ sofa on his own but still likes a
little assistance. I suspect he just
likes me to grab his tush. When I help
him without a sling, I put my hand behind his good leg, where the feathers
would be if he had them. I let him
attempt the jump with my hand staying in contact with the leg. When I feel his leg go off the ground, I
catch his rump as it starts to fall back and lift it the rest of the way. He just doesn’t have enough strength in the
one leg yet. He still can’t jump on the
bed and refuses to use the ramp. He also
really doesn’t like being lifted so most nights he is on the floor.
Arri
has become more of a momma’s boy than in the past. He won’t always go out with the other dogs if
I am not going out also. If I stand up
and go to the door, he is right there – most of the time. Tonight I tried to take Oregon for a walk to
do some training. Oregon was leashed and
not so willing to go but Arri busted right through the door. He knew he was going to be left behind. Ok, so our walk is going to be much
shorter. We went three houses down with
Arri stopping, starting, sniffing, peeing….more pauses to rest up but he was
moving much faster than me when he was moving.
I made him turn around at the 3rd house because I wasn’t
prepared with the sling or harness. He
gave me a little attitude but decided home was good. He had already been to the park and it was a
warm day. I don’t need any more sick
puppies. Two dogs with broken digestive
systems is more than enough.
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