I did something unusual this morning. After I took Lady to the groomer, I walked alone around the neighborhood for the first time in the 11-plus years we've lived here. Yes, it felt weird, and I felt very alone.
I wasn't afraid of other dogs, and I didn't see any.
I wasn't afraid of other dogs, and I didn't see any.
She'll be home around 5 p.m. — just in time for it to get dark — and we'll probably walk together then.
I won't be so alone then.
NOTE: Lady passed on Sept. 17, 2016, a day that will remain in infamy for me.
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