This morning the physio team got Steve walking on crutches. He took about 10 steps outside and then into the bedroom, a break in the bedroom before coming back out to his perching stool. He was knackered and exhausted, but considering he was called Bambi the last time he tried, well he did great! They told him to use them as an exercise a few times a day, but to carry on using the walking frame for most of the day. I did snitch and tell them he wanted to get part way down the field, they advised him not to!!!
After they left, I had to whizz off to Tremadog to see Mum and wait for the lady from the social to come and see what plans can be put in force for her. At least we are moving forward now, then I was off to Aldi for the shopping before coming home to find Zeus had miraculously been in the locked pen and retrieved the boomer ball that I'd confiscated before I went out! Funny that isn't it!!!!
