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One day a peacock, the next day a feather duster. Used to run regularly 4 mi. That was then. Now my old dog dutifully makes me walk with her a half mile each day. That's good, otherwise I'd be too lazy to do even that much. Amassing (and using) a collection of cool looking antique canes. If I have to go more than a couple hundred feet, I really need to use a "device." A little embarrasing at first, but the public treats me so nice when I'm using a cane or "stick" as I prefer. I live alone and work nights front desk at a hotel. Saving money for the long SSDI approval period.