My dog

Bear is getting old, he can't really hear, and he doesn't move a whole lot. But he still follows me from room to room, and every morning, I wake up with his shaggy (snoring) self beside me. I got him almost exactly 10 years ago, and it was the best thing I ever did.

He is always up for spontaneous photo shoots:


Sometimes he drifts off:


He is my buddy:


He is my dog:


Apologies to Wick, Lou and Rex, you guys are my dogs too. But you get enough attention, it was the black dog's turn.