I’m Old & Comfort is Autumn’s Gift

09 Nov

I am Rufus.

Dog walking on pavement to the leaf pile.

I am old, and this pavement is no place to rest.

Dog nearly to the leaf pile.

But here is a very fine pile of leaves over there.

Dog getting into the thick leaves preparing to lay down.

I need to look around to make sure it’s the best.

Dog looking up to ensure that he's in the best spot possible.

Yes, this is the spot autumn has created for my old bones. Life is good here.

Dog resting nicely on leaf pile.

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