My dog has a fiendishly good memory. (I know, all I talk about these days is my dog--I've become one of those owners).
We went to get some Thai food tonight, just a short walk away. I hooked Styx up outside, told him to sit/stay, and went in to pick up my food. I come back, unhook him from the railing, and start walking home. All of a sudden he
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