I’ve always wanted to be therapy dog (actually that’s mom and dad’s goal) not a dog in therapy. I know it’s good for me to get my muscles all worked up so that I don’t develop muscle atrophy on my leg but boy it’s too much work.
Look at me in this giant size aquarium.
The water is rising.
The exercises doesn’t end at the clinic. I’ve got exercise assignments to do at home too. The good thing, I get to eat lots of chicken. Enjoy your weekend.