Lost my little doggy.
Here’s a shot of my good old girl Bella. She will be 14 in a couple of days, and although she is slowing down considerably, she still insists on going for her walk every day. Instead of running into the lake to swim, she now walks in and gets a drink and gets her tummy wet. She gets spoon fed frozen yogurt every night, just like the kids and their ice cream! Spoiled, she doesn’t think so, to her it’s the least we can do in exchange for her undying love, and I tend to agree.