I grew up a cat person. I'm not ashamed.
Early on, we had a dog named Red; an Irish Setter. He had a good life but was miserable at the end. I was about 7 so knew from nothing other than my dad was very sad.
A dog, this dog, came to live with us about 7 years ago and was abandoned to us due to circumstance.
I love Sunday mornings, special mornings with clear sky and fresh air. I'm now enjoying my morning walk with a friend. He informs me that there is no leash required.
It is very nice indeed.
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