At age 92, my twice-daily hikes often require a sit-down pause. While resting, I’m joined by friendly canines, as they paws fondly on my knees. There they pose for pleasant, sometimes winkingly charming, photo moments.
On my daily hikes I encounter many dogs, all dutifully dragging owners behind them. Of course, the canines are usually a helluva lot more friendly than humans to a creepy old man pointing lenses at them. Hey, how did that crazy cat get on my Fido photo page?