Bear has been more himself today, for better or worse.
He's gotten up and run on us a couple of times. 😬 His butt is so round and his front half is so strong that we would think he's just adjusting his position to sit up, but then he'd be up and on the move. I'm glad he's feeling better, but he's not supposed to be walking without the support strap in case he falls - which thankfully hasn't happened.
When he got up to go out this morning he was messing with the leashes hanging on the shoe rack he likes to pull over. 😂 When he went out this afternoon, he found a tree root he really wanted, but couldn't get it because it was long and he is wearing his cone. Shaun broke a piece off for him to carry around. He also made it known a couple of times that he definitely wanted to sunbathe, so we did that, too.
I'm glad he's feeling better, but my gosh, he's only a few days out of surgery and he's trying to live his best life. I'm grateful that he's gonna have a sedative for the next few weeks to help keep him chill because unless he is sleeping, chill is not something he has. 😂
Photo of him refusing to walk on the grass area that's left and instead trekking through the mess that is currently our yard. He's gotta do his patrols and get the new lay of the land.
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