Oliver turned 15 today – the oldest of any dog we’ve had.

He’s slowed a bit and his hearing (particularly low frequencies) has diminished – but he still charges out the door with his brother Henry; still likes his walks; and still jumps up on the bed (but with a bit more caution). And he’s still alert and curious to everything going on around him.

We’ve added probiotics, enzymes, and vitamins to his diet and he appears to be responding well.

Long live Oliver!

A photo from long ago – Oliver at nine weeks: