Harry was left with his Grandma for a week while we went away. First thing that struck us on the return was how white he was looking. Perhaps old age is creeping up on us all - Harry not excepted. After a week apart we start remembering younger days and as a puppy Harry had quite a dark face.
On his first walk Harry was often absorbed - checking scent marks.
He slept happily after the walk and a meal remembering familar smells in a dream.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Very happy to have you back, Harry.
I just read your bio and you are the same age as my cat boy, Tizzy. 2000, a vintage year for Dogs and Cats.
Post a Comment