E and I spent Sunday cooking............
Don't ask his age, he's sensitive.
Meet Paws. He is in remission (so we tell him) from a diagnosis of cancer. The RX cocktail he is taking seems to be working. He is jovial and full of life. He is my constant companion. He doesn't mind that I am a recovering maniac that drinks to much. He doesn't care how old I am or leave me for other women. My faithful companion through thick and thin. He prefers to bite the hand that offers the cheewez. He's undisciplined when we walk and often runs away.
Mad Dog, Best Friend.
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