It's what they do when they get the big kids off to school in the morning.
They go sit on the front porch, pour a cold Coke and take a selfie to message me at work. It is gotten to the point where you can hardly step out on to the front porch with Jaws without him sitting down on the top step and patting the seat next to him for you to join him. If you take him up on his offer, he points to the house across the street and says, "Ahhh-ya" (traslation: "over there"). Then he barks. The neighbors have 2 dogs. It's the routine. It's part of the club.
Cheers.
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