How could she love me?

Photo by Harrison Kugler on Unsplash

Some days I’m not sure how she could still love me. She tells me she does and I have no reason not to believe it, but my muzzle has turned so gray and it takes me time to get up to greet her at the door when she comes home from work.

We’ve been together since I was a young pup. The early days of “us” were so much fun. We would go to the dog park and she’d show me off like she was proud of me. I even heard her talking to…