So I was doing arm-swinging exercise inside and saw Leath come out from garage to chase his tail a few circles and move his butt a few time before inding a proper orientation to drop his pooh. This is tolerable as we went to exercise at Milpitas and didn’t walk him last night. We can have Jenton pick the pooh up when he comes home tonight. Then Leath got on his feet, walked around and bow his head to sink his teeth into his dung! Thank goodness I was spared from having to witness this disgusting scene by the yellow cone around his head to stop him from scratching his neck.
We walked to the back of the Ohlone College campus in the hill. The pond is next to cafeteria, and Leath mostly is sniffing around to scavenge left-overs, which antagazies Mom tremendously, not paying too much attention to the ducks. Occassioannly he would charge against ducks, half-heartedly, even after Mom telling him noboday will rescue him if he falls into the water.
Mom always says Leath has poor eyes. I think his nose is somewhat malfunctioning also. He sat at the kitchen in front of a grape that ran away while I was washing them. He did not notice at all even with the grape under his nose and pointed by his penis.

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