Yesterday i put the puppies on their leashes, thinking that the little one would follow the bigger one and we would walk to the vet.
The little one sat down in the snow and shivered and looked as if I had invented a new form of puppy torture.

So, I carried a 20 pound puppy to the vet. He decided he could walk on the way home (thank goodness).

Last night I took my daughter and a group of kids from her school to the YMCA to swim and I did laps with a kickboard for resistance while they played - felt really good.

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