"Mahjong?" our dog walker commented when she came by today and spied the zipper tote on our bench. "You are really getting geared up for retirement, aren't you?" She shook her head. "First pickleball, now this!"
"This year really might be it for me," I told her.
She gasped in mock horror and looked at Lucy.
"Enjoy every minute!" I teased her, "Come next September, I might be walking her myself."
"Not you!" she answered. "You are going to be so busy with your mahjong and your pickleball and your bridge club and your bowling and your who-know-what-else. You are going to need a dog walker when you retire more than ever!"
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