Sixteen years ago we drove into the wilds of Connecticut (okay, Wallingford) to collect our little bundle of fur. The joy he has given me every day since then has been immense. Even though it can be tough at times caring for an elderly dog, I wouldn’t change a second of it.
I was on and off the fence about getting Pablo a stroller. I wasn’t sure he would go for it–he certainly wasn’t thrilled when we got him a doggie wheelchair. But after some initial apprehension, he took to his new ride. The weather has been rainy so we haven’t used it much–but once the sun peeks through, watch out, Pablo is on the road!