The Dog's Gone

Today was Mr. Shadow's last day with me. It's hard to believe, but I had him for a total of 11 weeks, just shy of 3 months! (Not counting those 4 days where he was running wild on the streets of downtown Phoenix). Considering that the dog-to-human age ratio is 1 human year to 7 dog years, that means that from Shadow's perspective he was with me for nearly two years of his life! (Does that mean that in Shadow's mind I'm already pushing 30? Eek!).

Sayonara, Shadow! You're a good old boy, for a dog.

(Postscript from the cats: Old, yes. Good, no. So long, you smelly beast of burden)