Almost forgot this. Last week I was at the grocery store and saw a man walking to his car with a cane. He was older but not really old, and the poor guy could only take two or three steps at a time and they were more like little shuffles, not steps. He literally was moving an inch at a time. I thought I'd ask him if he wanted a ride to his car but he was parked close and made it to his car before I had my trunk loaded. I remember thinking he needed a cart but probably was one who refused to use it.
__________________ Mammadoodle to my Yorkiedoodle Barney and our crazy cat Ms. Sassy Pants.  RIP Audrey-Belle 
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