Oh oh. Saki’s in trouble with Shane for running around too much and acting pretty much like a dog. I know he gets a little hyper, but he sure loves his Frisbee, and he sure is funny. I guess Shane’s too old to appreciate his antics.
We’re really getting old, me and Shane. But, it’s okay. It’s the way life has to be, or should be. Food still tastes good. A nice breeze still ruffles the fur. And the distant sound of cats meowing still has the power to life our ears. Not everyone has such joys.
And young Saki keeps the cycle going.
Best wishes, Juno putting it all in perspective.
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