Here's my little Lhasa Apso dog, Sadie. She is four and of course she is smart. She was going to be a show dog, but the breeder's husband said, "If I have to babysit one more dog..." So the breeder sold her. To me.
We go for walks every day except when it's raining too hard. I am in my power wheelchair and Sadie is out front leading the way. I let her stop whenever she wants and sometimes I think she smells every leaf of every bush that strikes her fancy.
But eventually we are homeward bound and calmly fit ourselves into our crowded garage. We both love the walk and submit to its end knowing we can do it again tomorrow.