I knew what he wanted.
I moved back to the ground and the futon, and he immediately scurried over and laid down by my leg...and fell asleep.
He stayed there for about an hour before moving on.
I don't know which way the relationship is...I hold the leash, but he's got his own heart strings on me.
I let him overdo it this afternoon at the park, in 80 degrees. Dogs don't know how to moderate -- they only know how to express 100% or 0%.
He was limping tonight while going to the bathroom.
He sure enjoyed playing ball though.
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