Last night I decided to take this girl out for her first real walk.
Of course, she's much bigger now. This was when she was 8 weeks old. She just celebrated her first birthday on the 28th.
I didn't walk far. I couldn't. She was either very afraid [of everything] or on attack-mode [against everything & everyone]. I walked her down to my cousin's house and she, Olive, was not very friendly. My cousin was as friendly as could be.
So, there and back, I walked a total of 1.2 miles. The weather was beautiful, the stars were out. And no one called Animal Control.
I call that a successful attempt at doing the right thing. =)
And having too much fun with PicMonkey.
:P
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