I met this old boy out walking the beach with his equally aged owner. I had to take a picture- of his grace, slow movements yet still enjoying the beauty of the walk. He was beautiful with his long hair flowing.
I felt reverence for the sweet dog making his way down the beach. Gentle kindness.
Respect for the old boy making his way along the gorgeous beach and I had to say "hello".
He knows to sit and rest, enjoying the wind, beach and the love he receives all around him.
