Getting Older

Reminds me of sweet Sammy. He still loves his walks even if he can no longer go very far.

 

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8 Responses to Getting Older

  1. Cathy in NZ says:

    LOL

    I think the “nose” is their best feature…and one has to keep up with the canine news somehow…

  2. Rummuser says:

    I am like Alfie too. My nose is not cooperating but my eyesight sure is.

  3. tammy j says:

    zeke lived for our walks together. he liked nothing better.
    but like Sammy accepting his shorter walks …
    our walks slowed down and got fewer as his cancer progressed.
    then when we could no longer take walks he would sit on the lawn in the sun.
    and he smiled.
    that is the kind of heart I strive to have.

  4. Linda Sand says:

    My nose doesn’t work well, either. Texture of food has become more important than smell.

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