Roxie is Stef’s dog. Of course it takes a village to raise a dog… or at least a household. That’s why the 3:00 AM walking has been religated to me.
It is very quiet at 3:00 AM. It is very dark.
Here’s the problem. Every night with Roxie I get this chill running down my spine and begin to panic. I imagine we’re about to have a Jurassic Park moment. You know, the dinosaur swoops down with a massive hand and swipes Roxie skyward.
I am left in the darkened quiet holding only a leash.