I used to wander around the street and had almost forgotten what it was like to live inside a house. I was picked by my new mom and my brother dog because they said I was special. They don’t mind that I can’t hear or see well or that I might be 9 or 10 years old. They only care that I am good company on a walk or when taking a nap. See, they had another girl golden not too long ago that turned into an angel dog and they were lonesome for her. I didn’t take her place-I just took MY place. They think I am special but you know what? I think they are the special ones along with anyone who will adopt a senior dog just because they love them! Kisses from Matlin