A Dog’s Day

Being elderly is no fun sometimes.

It’s hard to keep up when we go for a walk.


I need to drink a lot – sometimes sitting down is best.


And then I need to pee a lot…wherever I am…so now there’s a pottle-potty.


And I seem to get stuck in the furniture.


Or I have to lean against a wall.


But there’s nothing like a good old knee rub to cheer a chap up.



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