Poor Old Dog
Whew… I survived the loudest day of the year and now things are back to normal.
A dog friend of mine stopped by with his people to say hello today
. I thought he was looking a little old, for a dog. He had gray hair all around his face and he was moving awfully slow. Poor old dog.
It made me start to think about my dog age. Dogs normally don’t do that like people do but today I did and realized that I’m the same age as my neighbor, Lipton! YIKES! I certainly do not feel as old as he looks. Hmmm… I wonder if he thought the same thing about me?
Maybe I should start doing some more of that doga stuff… nah! Just kidding. I just don’t get that. If I wanted to move my body in all those positions, I’d do it myself.
Get a life people, get a life.
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