A Little Bit of Heaven

I don't have a pet, except for my husband, but thanks to my neighbor, I now have a dog to walk. She's a 3 lb. ball of fur named Gatorette but her nickname is Little Bit. She's 14 years old, which makes her a very old lady in human years---even older than me! I must say she's a trooper, though. We walk about 1/2 mile every afternoon. To those little tiny feet, it must feel like 100 miles! She insists on walking behind the other dogs so she won't get trampled, but joins in the fun when treats are being handed out. The afternoon walk is often the highlight of the day and after I've had my fun, I can give her back to her mom. It's sort of like having a hairy grandchild!