Walking is a slow relearning process. Unlike the line where they say, "It's just like riding a bicycle!!" It's not, toddlers have the edge on me right now. Standing at an easel is out of the question for a while. It's all about taking one day at a time.
On the bright side, I had three months of an upper body workout, we'll not discuss what a cast and no walking for 8 weeks did to the bum "wheel." What Muscle???
I was waited on by my wonderful husband who did not complain once when I needed help with anything and he did all my chores. He's very encouraging and he's having a lot of fun at my expense.
The poor dog who indirectly caused this? My poor beloved Troy, my little old man of 16 years, who couldn't see or hear anymore. We had to put him to sleep because old age finally caught up with him. He was a saint in Miniature Pinscher clothes.