I got Bob some wheels. No license required. It is a fancy black walker with four wheels and hand brakes. I know he did not want to admit to using it, but after ego was put aside, he can take his usual walks,he can come with me when I walk Cricket. Now
I have a problem. I can't keep up with him. He has become a speed demon. He wants to go faster than he should. It gives him a sense of freedom that I think he felt badly about losing. He was dragging his left foot and his shoulder was hanging . Now he stands
upright because he holds on to the handles. There is even a seat, if he should get tired, or if Cricket wants a ride.I may have to put a microchip on the wheeled walker,who knows where he might decide to walk too. It's OK. I took away his Credit Card.