Officially Old

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This afternoon I took my little dog Luna for a walk, and a six-year-old boy came over to pet her.  He caressed her fur, lifted his eyes, and asked me,

“Are you old?”

“Yes, maybe.”

“A hundred years old?”

“No … two hundred.”

“My dad is forty-five.”

“He is a kid,” I said.

“No, he is not.  He is old.”

So I have some news for  you. Most of you guys are now officially old.  Happy Father’s Day!!