DOGS AND SNOW
Georgianna, I can’t remember when that snow was but it sure was a long time ago. I can’t imagine living without a dog. In fact, it has been decades since I had only one. They have ranged from St. Bernards down to one little three-pound fur ball. Most, not all, have been rescues. As for tripping, I was used to larger dogs so when a little 11-pound long-haired chihuahua mix came I was older, less agile, and concerned about that. However, she was so aware of my feet, she never came close to causing a problem. It made sense, she was right down there where she could get stepped on and was taking care of herself. I have the dual feeling currently that I would prefer to outlive the three dogs I have so as not to create trauma for them and/or a problem for my son. The bulldogs will be eight in November. Ten is a reasonable lifetime for them, give or take a year or two. The rescue is around 14 and getting close to the time I’ll have to let her go. I’ve been through this so often and it never gets any easier. There always comes a time when they convey a sense that they are ready to let go. The flip side is that I can’t imagine living without a dog. On the rare occasions when I take a long weekend trip, I miss them. I really recommend an older rescue. In addition to shelters, there are rescue groups of most breeds all over.
Candace