More: I was her 6th home ( that I was aware of). What happiness she shared with me. She couldn't hear ( but she followed her own fun ... so listening wasn’t a priority for her anyway). She couldn’t much see (again, no problem)... but she sure could smell. One blade of grass could occupy her for quite a time as she would sniff up one side and then down the other and then repeat the process quite a few times... I even learned to enjoy watching her (Well it Was her walk..I often would think that if each human (including me) would spend 5 minutes a day at ground level enjoying the experience of one blade of grass, we would all be more mindful... and... perhaps more gentle and calm!