It is tough being ten. I am handsome (that's good). I am loved (that's important). I get to travel on my peep's lap (that is essential). I am friendly - after a couple of minutes of barking at strangers -- (it takes a bit to get over my cautious mistrust - I do need to be sure my peeps are safe after all). I am a very picky eater but my weight is healthy - (my peep just needs to add yummy stuff to my kibble — and it has to be different every meal or I won’t touch it).
All that, but at ten, I get really tired so I’m a power nap-pooch. I’ll be ready for zoomies in a bit!
...and just saying, Vivika is a lot older than I am. She's a pretty good sleeper too and her zoomies don't last nearly as long as mine!
