Because elsewhere I mentioned #Jasper, the old—i.e. my age—dog whom I adopted by end of March 2022 … here’s a photo from later last year.
He was extremely emaciated when we first met, and like me, he had no teeth anymore, which ofc made me feel solidary with him.
Meanwhile, with a good diet, he gained half as much weight as I have lost—we did that synchronously, because suddenly I walked in The Outside a LOT.
I feel more human, and he, meanwhile, is a happy dog again, and contributes to my happiness.