Snapped this picture of my pups basking in the last remnants of summer the other day. The black one by the dreadmill is 12 and the brown one in front is 13 and starting to have some serious health problems. I'm thankful they have been great companions this long, but am not looking forward to the day they are no longer around. They were my sidekicks before kids, before a wife, hell before I even had a garage to wrench on my cars in!
Any other members have trusty shop hands?
Any other members have trusty shop hands?