Sadness-127

Sadness for me is watching our dear sweet dog "Bear" getting older. She is 13 and has her good days and bad. Just like any 91 year old(dog years), I guess. Her mind is starting to go and she pants and paces and wants to be as close to me as possible. I look out in the yard and see her sleeping and hope that she is just sleeping and hasn't gone to doggy heaven. I'm not looking forward to that day, but when it does come, I hope she goes when she's ready and it's peaceful for her. :o( I'll be back, I'm going to hug my Bear dog and tell her I love her.