Yesterday was a total washout, due to both all day rain, and the fact that I had a muscle in my side go into spasm in the morning, and I could bare walk anyway and spent most of the day using a hot pad on it. Skye didn't even bother to ask for a walk.
It was better, but not good, this morning, so after fortifying myself with a couple of naproxen, Skye and I headed off. Actually walking made it feel better, I think, or maybe it was just the naproxen kicking in.
It was a foggy day, with temperatures over just over 50.
Getting old isn't for sissies, or owners of Siberian Huskies.
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