This dog is, without a doubt, the most friendly and gentle dog I’ve ever met. He escorted me back and forth wherever I wandered the second night of my trip to Ten Sleep when the aggressive dog of a nearby camper was barking incessantly and I was sleepless both due to that and the failure of my battery for my BiPAP machine. He was my guardian that night, always right by my side, and camped out near wherever I was, be it the porta-potty, the tent, or the truck, until I stirred and wandered next. He is my hero of the day. I almost wonder if he might not be a retired service dog because he sensed my uneasiness and took actions that a service dog would. Regardless, he’s a great dog, and I commend him. If you meet this dog, pet him gently, give him some loves, and tell him he’s a good boy, because he certainly is!
Content Rating PG, for the most part
I try to keep the content of my posts in the PG range (meaning that maybe your 13-year-old should not read it... Just kidding!) - you know, something I could get away with tastefully in the town square without getting lynched, tarred-and-feathered, or hung (and something my mother would NOT wash my mouth out with soap for). As far as what age you have to be to understand some of the subtleties of my humor in writing and/or speaking, well... That may vary. A lot.