The Limp

Out of nowhere, Balt woke up with a limp. It was not bad, but he would not go for a very long walk this morning (it was 42 degrees). I still took him for a tiny walk. After my Advisory (see below) Monday flew by, I stayed late after school with the Art Dept going over ideas on how to get classes back up next year. We picked classes to teach next year, and I have to decide whether I'll take a study hall next year or not. It's nice to have a choice, but my choice will directly effect Joe, which makes it a bit more complicated. So when I got home it was 60 something degrees and I was so excited to get outside but when I let Balt out, his limp was so much worse, he could hardly walk. I called his vet and they told to me to check his nails to make sure none of them were cracked. I was told I could give him an aspirin tonight but if it didn't get better tomorrow, I should take him in. How does a dog just wake up with a limp?  I decided to run some errands so at least he could get a ride in. I got gas and went to Costco. I should have gone to yoga, but decided to be lazy. I made some leftovers and watched the Voice.