Wilson got his annual exam notice from his vet yesterday. It says he is due for his Senior exam! To that I say, What the Heck?! He is most certainly NOT a senior! But alas, he does turn seven in May, and I guess the computer did the math and decided seven qualified as a senior. I don't think Cardigans even begin to seem old at seven. I see no signs of slowing down, nor any gray fur yet. I'd say seven is pretty darn the prime of life, wouldn't you?