I have done my walking and photographing for this blog with my dog, Moo, who has been with me since 2000. She died this past month, after becoming increasingly frail over the last year.
She still liked being taken out, but as the year wore on could spend very little time walking. I'd still carry her through the parks, and stop when she wanted to get down and sniff something or investigate an area of heavy squirrel activity, but by the end of October, she just had very little energy and ability to get around. The soul was willing, but the body just wasn't capable.
I leave you with a silly video of her from when she was nine years old, playing with my father's cat in my old bedroom there.
