The daily lives of a man and his dog trying to get through each day with as much humor as possible and using each other as a crutch every step of the way
Friday, March 1, 2013
Packing Up
It looks like Molly and I are going to be packing up and moving again. Molly really doesn't seem to mind as long as she is with me and the same goes for me. Molly is getting some age on her and you have to wonder when it is going to be Molly's last stop. Her final resting place should be our former house in Hendersonville but I kind of think the new owners might object to Molly being buried in the woods behind the house where we took so many walks and chased so many rabbits and squirrels. Molly might very well be my last dog as it does take a lot of time, strength, and energy to raise and properly take care of a dog. That much effort does not compare to the rewards that you reap from owning a dog and scientists have done studies that have shown pet owners live longer than non-pet owners. I, however, am not in good health and it would be a disservice to a dog to not be able to properly care for him.
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