Jack Dog is eleven years old now, but he still acts like a young dog. He stays outdoors as long as the weather is good, but I put him in the utility room with Spike at night, when it storms, or when it is really cold. (He has a solid, heated doghouse for cold weather.) I walk him out to the road and around the yard before I put him in.
Every night as I walk him, he stops, turns to face me, and sits. He wants his hugs and petting. Every night.
It's our special time every day, and then he goes in for his bedtime treats and spends the night with his cat.
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