Race, Run, Trot, Walk, Whew

Funny thing as you get older – distances seem to grow. Qannik was coming up from the back yard and the speed went from race to run to trot to walk.

Woo-hoo! Racing for the house.

Woo-hoo! Racing for the house.

Hu-Dad says he can totally relate. Things he used to do with a bounce in his step now require just a wee bit more focus and determination.

What's the hurry? A trot will do.

What’s the hurry? A trot will do.

Especially in the summer heat and humidity. Oh, sure, our temperatures may not be as high as a lot of you, but it is still hot to us.

Made the porch! Walking time.

Made the porch! Walking time.

Don’t worry, though. Q-Tip saved enough energy for the most important thing.

A big ol' Q smile!

A big ol’ Q smile!


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4 Comments

  1. Shari on July 27, 2017 at 11:25 pm

    Qannik, you are beautiful and sweet at any speed.

  2. Laura Yager on July 27, 2017 at 12:34 pm

    Qannik, I too know how you feel. With the humidity being so high, you can wear the air, moving is no joke. You do whatever it takes honey. Stay beautiful and keep smiling????

  3. Carolyn Rogers on July 27, 2017 at 11:18 am

    I love Qannik so much. I know he is getting up there in the senior ranks so every post is a treasure. I just want to hug him so much!

  4. Lori on July 27, 2017 at 7:35 am

    Qannik you have the most beautiful smile (and eyes) ????????????

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