The Dog Report: Lewis attempted his usual leaping with joy as we head toward the feeding bowl, but he couldn’t get much elevation and his hind legs slipped and he landed on his keester. I pretended not to notice. He also seemed prepared to catch the biscuit on the fly, again, but I didn’t notice that until I’d already offered it to him without the usual tossing. So, he’s mostly back. I wonder what laid him low?