Tramp-O-Lean

Pain meds are my friend today, and I'm back on crutches, but I just wish there was a pill for nerve fatigue. Oh yeah, it's called crack, but crack is whack.
I find that when I'm having a particularly bad day, that my doggies seem to sense it. Even the non-service doggie, Barney, is staying out of my way.

Maybe it's because when my nerves and muscles are fatigued, my balance is for sh*t and they're staying out of my way so they don't get trampled on.
Smart doggies.
Smart doggies.
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