My dog Ace and I are the same age.
In dog years, anyway.
He’s aging faster than me, of course, but for a short time, we’re both at the same point in our journey.
The similarities are a bit disturbing. Neither of us is as strong and fast as we used to be. We’re both easily confused, and we share a multitude of aches and pains.
Pushing my way through the cattails yesterday I tripped over Ace and we fell in a tangle. After exchanging a few heated words we picked ourselves up, dusted off the snow and proceeded as if nothing had happened.
To make matters worse, this all happened as we foll...