"That's a good thing, means she's well taken care of and a very happy little girl," Esther got the impression that he really cared for his dog, made sure that she had the best life that a canine could ask for, and that was what she liked to see. "Oh, I bet! I'm sure that the doggies have all their own little friendship groups there, and she's probably at the top of the class in popularity. Pupularity," she corrected with a wide grin. "I'm an eighty-seven baby, if that helps," she didn't mind sharing her age, proud of every wrinkle and laugh line that lined her face, proud to be the person that she was. "That does sound heavenly. My sister owns Taste here in town, so she has all the best hook-ups when it comes to wine, I've taken advantage of that many, many times."