Here she is on one of her outdoor "therapy sessions." As you can see, time has not dampened her affection for Shadow.

Nutmeg is one smart cookie and a bit of a rascal. After about ten minutes of walking, she senses that it's almost time to go back into her crate. She then pulls her version of a puppy tantrum and throws herself onto the ground, rolling on the grass, in protest. I end up having to pick her up and carry her into the house, which is no small feat. At her last check up she weighed in at 47 pounds!
Two weeks down, four to go...
"The works of his hands are faithful and just; all his precepts are trustworthy." Psalm 111:7

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