Tuesday, August 18, 2009

In My Dreams



My running days are over. Just walking is hard for me now. But when I sleep I can run. I chase cats and squirrels and I fetch sticks and balls. I bark and I yelp and I play puppy games. Mom and dad smile when they watch their old dog asleep, barking in a low voice with her legs kicking and twitching and her tail wagging. They know there is a good dream going on.

1 comment:

John, West Yorkshire said...

Hi Tess, you find walking a bit of a struggle these days? Have your mum and dad considered trying Rymadil on you? It worked a treat for one of our black Labs, also called Tess!