Old dogs grow weary, their joints ache, their hearing and sight fail...but they have had a good life.
It is easier to recall them as puppies...recalling the puppy breath, sharp toe nails and teeth. Puppies always make us smile.
March of 2012 Steve and Jo next door neighbors got a little Aussie pup and named him Putzer or Putz for short. He was a very special little puppy.
Odda, Putz and our Border Collie Chance in 2012.
These three were great friends, always happy to see each other and ready for a good game of chase. Putz always greeted us, his whole body wagged.
Sadly Putz crossed the Rainbow Bridge on July 2, 2024. His nose was still good, but he couldn't hear or see much. His faithful friends Odda (2009-2021) and Chance(2004-2018) were probably waiting for his arrival..jpg)