Yesterday I got to go back to physical therapy where I go walking in a small pool on a moving floor while people fed me pieces of hot dogs and other treats. The end is my favorite part, because I just get to lay in someone’s lap while they dry me off with a soft towel. It’s like a massage. All this walking around in the last week feels so good! I don’t really like to use my back hip though because it feels funny. My front leg feels much better than before I had my surgery though. I do get tired really fast but that’s okay because then I just take a lot of naps. My foster parents are still making me wear this cone when they aren’t home which is pretty annoying. It’s like they don’t trust me or something. At least they take it off of me when they get home.