We walk our dog old school...before sunrise and after dark we let her out of the house. We don't know what she does, we don't know where she goes. And we don't even know if she does her business--we just hope so and watch her for the tell tale signs of imminent poopage. One hint of unfinished affairs and she's whisked out the door. That's what they mean when they say, "It takes a village to walk your dog."
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