I took Leon out second. His walk was a different story.
He was so eager to go for a walk with me but he is getting so old and fat. I walked him to the end of the street and he was puffing like a train. He wanted to keep going but I had to take him home. I was afraid to take him too far from home and have him collapse. I certainly couldn’t carry him back home if it happened.
Hopefully our continued walks over the summer months will get us all into better shape. I want to start running again soon. Brutus would love it but poor Leon will have to miss out on that.