On our walk this past Saturday, we ran into P and little puppy B. It has been awhile since we have seen P, since his other dog, Ms. G, passed away at the age of 17. It has been awhile since he lived with a dog as young as little puppy B. Both his past pooches, Mr. D and Ms. G lived until they were 17 years old. Little puppy B is now 13 months old and he has grown really big, really fast. It seems like yesterday when Mr. B would tower over little puppy B. Now it is the other way around.