When the dog-tor does its rounds...

Now that makes me think of my own father. He lived with me the last few years of his life. Since I was away at work from dawn till dusk, Candy, my Bangkeaw, was his constant companion. In the house. I wouldn't let him take her out for walks, though, because Candy was too strong for him to handle. Still, in the house, the two of them kept each other company very well.