Little Lady went to be seen
The others around watched her preen
Her doctor soon would come
Poking, snooping, no fun
Wrinkled, sixty-eight*, our Katrin
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*Notes:
1. Toy Poodle age 13 converted (link) to human year equivalent.
2. Our "apricot" color Katrin (French) is pronounced Katrine
1. Toy Poodle age 13 converted (link) to human year equivalent.
2. Our "apricot" color Katrin (French) is pronounced Katrine
Katrine and preen ~~ go paw in paw!
ReplyDeleteWonderful to read how well Katrin is loved and cherished in her golden years.
ReplyDeleteOh poor little lady! It is so hard when our beloved dogs reach this age. She looks very happy though to still be here!
ReplyDeleteHope I can still hang my tongue out at 68!
ReplyDeleteKatrin is very cute, Dr Jim :)
ReplyDeleteOh, she is a darling, Jim. And my husband is 69 and still going strong. That's probably 14 in dog years.
ReplyDeleteK
We love them even when they need to see the doctor more.
ReplyDeletePoodles are very long living dogs - 13 may not be so old after all! She's adorable.
ReplyDeletefun verse, cute dog :)
ReplyDeleteShe's so cute!
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