Seven years ago today Banjo came into our lives. Back then he was a black, wriggly pup with a fat belly who grew into a lanky dog who, according to one Brooklyn teenager, “looked anorexic.” (He has since filled out in his middle age!) These days, Banjo is a senior with white whiskers appearing around his muzzle. He doesn’t fly across the beach the way he used to but he charges into the ocean after a toy in spite of his arthritis and hip dysplasia.
How time flies. How precious life is. How special it is to know the unwavering love of your dog.
Happy Adoptoversary, Woozle!
Banjo says Aroo!! Gimme a chikken. Or a beef. Or a lam. Dat’s a nice hambuggler. Le’s hav dat.