Well, lets see, Tank got hit by a car in February, while I was in Calgary. He broke his left femur, and had a pin inserted.
He was pretty mellow while he had the pin in, and of course we were complete softees, totally spoiling him. How could you NOT spoil this brat, though.
Anyway, now, the pin is out! And a much smaller scar…
So he’s got lot’s of lost time to make up for. I’m needing to take him on two or three good walks every day. Just to tire him out. His left leg lost a ton of muscle mass, so he does have a lot to make up, but when he does, he will be a force to contend with. We’ve just had some training help (yes, training for us, not the dog) and some great pointers. One I had never thought or heard of was having the little ones spit (not a big goober) in his food…just for the scent. A little message to him that the kids are a step above him in the heirarchy.



