life from a dog’s perspective. Remembering Pepa A TINY NUB STORY
My hooman called him Dad, but to us grandkids, he was Pepa. The barkvine had it that Pepa didn’t like dogs. That all changed the day I sat next to him on the sofa. I looked up and Pepa started playing with my ears; we were instant pals.
We both knew two languages, but we’d hang out and never say a word. We’d fall asleep watching TV and agreed baths were really overrated. And last year we were both age 91! Then suddenly Pepa was gone to heaven with Roo and Tango.
I miss the way Pepa would play with my ears. I wonder if he misses that, too.
U
Arwen and Aubrey with Guinness and Pepa, also known as Mar Fee “Yee” Moon, owner of China City Restaurant, St. Petersburg.
Life from a Dog’s Perspective, a series written exclusively for The New Barker by Guinness, the Pembroke Welsh Corgi (as told to his hooman Lon Martin). Photographs by Lon Martin.
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