My Puppy


She’s no longer a puppy.  She’s nearly fourteen years old and I’m afraid she’s not going to be around much longer.  I caught her today, just for a moment, acting like a puppy again, protecting her chew-thingy from anyone who might try to take it.  (Got news for ya, old girl.  No one wants that thing!)


1 Response to “My Puppy”

  1. 1 burstmode
    January 1, 2008 at 7:17 pm

    I have one that age, with eyes that look just like that. She sleeps a lot.

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