The Man With Two Dogs

Here's a little musing I've had. On my drive to work, I see an elderly man walk 
two dogs, one large black labrador mix and a tan medium sized dog (I'm not sure 
what breed this one is), almost on a daily basis. Our schedules line up pretty well seeing 
that I always see them crossing the road. Every time I see them, I can't help but feel 
good. The black lab mix has clearly reached its time, and there he goes, walking ever 
so slowly, with his owner, who needs just as much time and patience to walk. There 
is no real point to this story. I just find this warming. The tan dog appears to be younger, 
but he/she matches his/her pace so understandingly. I may be reading too much into 
this, but is this not the sweetest subtle display of love? I see so much love.