seeing Jet run

Today was a very cold day. Kane was still content. When I returned home from work, he was on the deck but not on his duvet.

Anyway, we went on our walk around the small block. Two doors up, Jet ran towards us, so I grabbed him by the collar. He might not be a puppy anymore, but is still silly. Kane greeted him briefly and then ignored him. After Therese took hold of him, and raced him back inside their house, we continued our otherwise uneventful walk. Seeing Jet next to Kane, it wasn't hard to notice that Kane is looking more and more like a frail old dog. Poor puppy. He is getting geriatric.

Jet