No, It’s Not Time Yet: Go Lay Down
As I sit on my couch, my 13-year old Beagle/Shepherd mix Emma emits a quiet, airy belch in my direction. She and her two furry siblings (Beasley and Graham, 9 and a 12-year old male and female Basset Hounds) have finished their dinner that I’ve started to serve them in the early afternoon. I started feeding them in the afternoon a couple of years ago, as ...






