Dog years...

Sorting through some old albums today, I had to smile when I found these "me and my dog" photos taken over the years. My first dog, Darkie, was a collie cross who had actually belonged to my grandmother, but decided to move into our house when I was born. Rusty, the Irish setter, was my dog when I was in high school... and Kylie, the border collie, was my dog in Cape Town. In Spain, as you know from previous postings, it's not possible for me to have a dog and so I currently have three cats! (One or two of my dog-lover friends have commented that it takes three cats to make up for a dog. I'm sure that cat lovers will have a suitable comment to make in response.)