Eight Is Not Enough
Today my baby girl, my little Lulu-belle, celebrates her eighth birthday. Using the conventional wisdom that one human year is equal to seven dogs years, this means she is 56 in dog years, which makes her middle-aged, and older than I am. And breaks my heart. Dogs are the perfect human companions. They are friendly, loyal, affectionate, smart, and fit in so naturally to our lives. They adjust to their owners schedules, moods and lifestyles, and ask little in return other…