September 12, 2022

 

"If a physical therapist is a tiny woman who walks like a lion tamer and is pulling one of those wheeled suitcases, she is here," Opal announced.

Zsofia was reluctant to leave my side on the bed and only moved to her crate to sit in readiness when I promised I would call out if I needed a WDA intervention. "I am watching you," Zso warned Joanne.

Twice a week for the next four weeks we will work on strengthening muscles with the goal of getting back on my feet. Joanne understands that her guidance will be closely monitored by my furry protectors.

After the PT was over for the day and the cart had been wheeled down the drive, Zso again rested at my side. "She was OK, I guess, especially if she helps you heal."