Commitment is exactly right. My two just turned 7. I've been nursing one back to health from some sort of liver issue that has me spending more money and more time making their food from scratch than I do making mine for myself.
None the less, I'm not sure I've given back to them anything close to what they have given to me.
When I die, one of the first things I'd like to know is what dogs really are.
My heart tells me that there must be way more to them than what I see with my eyes.
Thank you, God, for such a wonderful gift!
If there ain’t no dogs in heaven, I ain’t goin.