If you have a dog, sometimes you know you have to deal with things that are just better dealt with by walking it off. I miss walking them so much... so - I walked them. Now I know why the Doctor told me not to walk them yet. It was beautiful and I enjoyed the sun on my face. It was actually funny... one friend passed in his car and circled back to see if I had completely lost my mind but let me go on my way.
The strangest thing happened (and why I will not go that far
if when I do it again). When we were on 2nd Street heading home (in front of Trent Reznor/John Goodman house) and on the corner. I was dizzy but fine... My babies always sit at every corner and when we stopped this time I was especially dizzy. Generally, they both sit facing the street and just in front of me but Henri sat facing me this time. It was very odd. I said "lets go" and he never got up. I said it again and again - he never moved. So, I gave it a few minutes, calmed myself down, he looked at me, got up and we carried on. We made it back safely but I don' think I will be doing that again very soon.
Henri is very interesting and intuitive. I have told this story but never blogged about it. The day I had my seizure I remember Henri laying across my feet when I was sitting down. He never does that... Isabelle cuddles but Henri really does not. That is one of the last thing I remember. I was told when I was found, that Henri was on my feet and refused to move. Odd.