no rest for the wicked

      This week my dad has been working in Utah. This shouldn't have pertained to Jack, but, it did. An average day for jack consists of waking up, going outside, eating food, laying around, and getting super hyper when people come home. And on an average day my father would run jack, or make him run. But being that my father was not home, the dog ran around, through, over and under the house. 

       My entries to my observation book mostly consisted of jack being a pathetically annoying pooch. The tireless creature also didn’t sleep; he made it his mission to keep us awake as well. The dog barked and barked, and didn’t stop till he was let out. We let him into the house after about an hour of barking. On these nights jack slept on my bed.
       This hypertension derives from jack not running or moving. i am busy on most days of the week, and my mom is aslo busy and 
I forgot to mention in my last post, jack is 65 inches from nose to tip of tail. He is now 75 pounds and is still only a foot off the ground. The tail of the beast makes the old puppy a foot taller or longer.