There is absolutely no doubt that if there was a competition between myself and my dogs to find our way home the dogs would win. They have a nose for that sort of thing. Until recently those noses would lead them to Margaret's any chance they go. These days they have to be driven there but as soon as the car is in the underground carpark they are poised and ready. They charge from car to lift and from the lift make a beeline through the lounge and dining room, along the corridors and to her room. More often than not they are on her bed or her lap before I have a chance to shut the door. Today we decided it was time not only for the dogs to have a walk but Margaret as well. We pushed in the wheelchair the very short distance to the off leash area and she cheered the dogs on as they chased ball, chased each other and went for a swim.
It was a damn fine use of our time.
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