The Walk

The excitement is almost uncontrollable as I put on my shoes and jacket. They dance and squeal and squirm as I attach leashes to collars.

And then Jet begins to bark.

As we make our way down the alley to the street he bounces straight up and down. And barks. And barks. It is as if we have never walked this way before. His joy is palpable, even if it seems…