Hold on just one more second

Bailey boy is getting abit older. Logan and I have noticed a slight deterioration- he's looking older suddenly, he's thinner, he's tired alot, and he needs help up stairs and if he wants on our bed we need to lift him. Logs noticed the other night he has slightly cloudy eyes and just lost it. I picked him up when he was 8 weeks old and I was 13... Now at 26 he has been in my life for such a long time, I know there is nothing wrong with him and it may seem like I'm overacting but it made me think alot about him and it made me realise I am not ready for him to not be around.
And I never will be.
That is because he is so much more than 'just a dog'. He is my baby, my trouble maker ... He is my Bailey.
And I love him to the moon and back.

S x