Our labrador retriever runs down our 300' driveway to get the newspaper each morning. Lately, she's been stopping partway there, turning around, and looking at us as if to say, now what was i going out here for? And we have to yell "fetch the PAPER!", and she takes off again.
She does have a grey muzzle, so i guess she's getting to geezer.
We're in a massive remodeling project and therefore purging old items we don't use, and it is soooo hard for me to let go of things I've had since I was in college. i have memory problems, and physical objects help me remember.