Hubby, the G, the Old Man (Thunder) and I made a day of it this weekend ... sort of. The normally three hour and change drive was closer to four and a half, not because of traffic but small bladder - the dog's.
The old man's favorite sport is to see how much water he can recycle every day. He drinks a gallon or more and then is constantly outside watering the bushes. Not a bad thing when he's home ... on the road, well - you have to plan things differently. Every two hours we had to stop, feed the Old Man (hot dogs are a current favorite) and let him water something.
Due to his well advanced age (16 and change), his poor eye sight, and arthritis, we weren't going to walk him far into the apple orchard.
So now a bit of the bucket list has been cleared off, but it was bittersweet.
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