I took myself on a long walk today…I like to aim for close to sunset, as I do miss seeing that wonderful spectacle. I also miss Daisy, as I’ll never get used to solo walks. Frank was busy resting his knees, (still recovering from the move, or he actually preferred his book), and I was busy thinking that I could leverage this for a new pitch for a dog! But now is definitely not the right time, and when I do the math, if a new dog would live for 12 years…I have to go…YIKES!…then again, dogs help you live longer, and I don’t want to be doing self “agism”…Best solution: I could borrow someone else’s dog for a walk. Alternative solution: I could stay home and read.