My friend Rob came to visit me with his old lady dog Amy. Amy is big, furry, old and moves with the speed and grace of a crippled hippo. My Blondie is also an old lady, full of fur but no fury. When Amy came in she sniffed Blondie. Blondie then sniffed Amy. Then Blondie and Amy stood there for a minute looking at each other. Then Blondie went to her den in the back of my closet and went back to sleep. Amy went over to Blondie’s food dish, ate what dry dog food was left there and then also laid down and went to sleep. Just another event filled day in their lives.