Gracie is getting old.
As are you. But wait. No, I'm not.
Well then, why are you confused when I call you? You look around like my voice is coming from the other direction.
That's my way of ignoring you.
And you bump into things when you walk... because..... ???
You keep putting stuff in my way.
Okay then, why won't you sleep in the bed with us anymore?
You snore too.
Duh. There's some boy pee out there on the other side of the fence, and I can never get enough of the scent.
A girl never likes to tell her age and there you go broadcasting it all over social media. I am appalled.
Sure. Carry on.
What! Where do ya think I'll be going? What about the memory I'll leave behind? My legacy? You are pushing my buttons today woman!
I believe I will.
I will stay here for as long as Gracie stays with me. I cannot imagine my life without her - but reality is that she is getting up there in years and showing signs... I pray every day that she will never suffer... and that we get many more years with her (healthy years) but we do not know what tomorrow brings.
Glad she's napping, or she'd have a lot of sass for my above statements. Wait, do I see one eye opened...