Noah had a great time last night at the municipal band concert in the park. My son plays the trumpet in the band so we go every week and Noah usually goes with us. There’s always someone in the crowd who comes over to visit him. Last night he had a whole group around him telling him what a great dog he is and petting him. This is Noah’s idea of a party.

He also thought he was having a party yesterday during his walk. He was all over the place, going where he wasn’t supposed to go and ignoring me when I called him. He must truly be feeling better! Since he was so full of it yesterday I put him on a leash today and we walked around a block and a half. The next step in his recovery I expect to be knocking over the trash can or getting something off the kitchen counter. But, it’s all good.