I love going for walks with my dad. I love it WAY more than taking a walk with Mom. She expects me to actually move.
My dad, on the other hand, allows me to do whatever I want. Here I am at the start of my walk:
Five minutes later, I advanced to this spot:
And five minutes after that, I finally made it to here:
Do you really think that leash is necessary?
He even carried me up the stairs:
At least the walk back to the steps wasn’t very far. Like about five feet.
So today, I enjoyed my walk. I hope you get to take a nice walk, too, and I love you!