Wow, what do you do? We have a like post, no sad post like FB. Damn, sorry to hear about your Lab. I dread the day I have to give one of mine up. They are about 11-12 closest I can tell, cuz they were both rescue dogs too. I've had them both right at about 10 years now, maybe a few month longer. They're my bestest buddies. My female boxer is showing her age with hip problems and pain when she first gets up and moving around and can no longer get up on the bed, so with my bad back I have to lift her up there since she sleeps with me every night. My male husky can still run around like a teenager and he gets on the bed to make sure I'm asleep and his buddy the boxed is asleep then he jumps down on the floor to sleep by my bed on the hardwood floor cuz he gets hot in the bed.
I will not get new dogs when these die. I'm 52 now, and I feel lucky to still be here myself. Just haven't felt good in years so my likelyhood of making it to a ripe old age is slim and I'm good with that. But these dogs love me like no other and I wouldn't want them to be without me. I hope they go before me even though I'm going to hate it, but I don't want them grieving over me being gone, so I won't get another dog that would have to grieve over me being gone. I guess that's the part of living alone for many years and treating your dogs like they're your kids. They love unconditionally and when you're the only one in the household, that's what happens. You become their life. They love the grandkids when they come over and any other person too if you're not a bad guy.
That new dog looks like if he had a harness, he could pull your car to the nearest gas station if you ran out of gas.