The walk that in 2010 Murdock would have been ran me
The walk that in 2011 would have been to a waddle
The walk that about blew us away last night
The walk that was 67* on March 6th
But most of all...
The walk that reminded me just how sick our Murdock is.
A 1/2 mile into our walk Murdock just could not take anymore. I was so thankful that I decided to stay on our side of the rode for fear this would happen. I knew I would never be able to get him and her across the busy road as quick as I would have needed to. I thought he was going to collapse coming up the stairs again.
The last walk for Murdock.