Daddy is still recovering from his hip surgery. He has good days and bad days. On the bad days, he walks slower than I do. Secretly I like it because I can be at the front the pack for a change!
However, today Daddy couldn’t keep up with me at all and had to turn back and go back to the car.
I kept looking for him, hoping he might change his mind and come back to walk with us.

It’s not as much fun walking without Daddy. Mummy kept encouraging me to keep going but I just schlepped along.

Eventually we got to the halfway point in our walk. Still no sign of Daddy but at least we were now heading back to the car too!

I tried my best to go as fast as I could in spite of my arthritis.
At last! There’s daddy!

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