Yes, that is Maeve laying on the asphalt having a royal fit . She wanted to get in Shelley's car and NOT go for a walk. It was quite the challenge to get her back on her feet. I had to carry her across the street to the cemetery where we wanted to walk. It was more of a drag or half carry then a walk but I am just stubborn enough to make sure she follows through with what I want her to do. I don't want these types of fits becoming habitual, that would make life very unpleasant.
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