I hear a lot of derogatory remarks about it being a dog’s life, so I guess that means it is a really good life, because nothing is too good for my dog. I won’t even let him home alone if the HVAC isn’t working properly. I try to get home during my lunch hour every day, so I can take him for a walk. I hate leaving him alone for more than four hours at a time. When I got home yesterday, I knew there was something wrong with the HVAC, because it was really hot in the apartment. When I realized it wasn’t the thermostat, I called the HVAC company, but it was impossible for them to get there until after I would be back home. I had to think quick, because I had to get back to the office, but I couldn’t leave the dog alone if he didn’t have any air conditioning. I packed him up and I took him back to the office with me. As long as he had his bed and I could put him in the corner beneath the air vent to the air conditioning, I knew that he would be good for the rest of the day. I plopped down his bed and I gave him a bowl of water, and I was able to watch over him while I worked. When we got home, the HVAC technician arrived shortly after, and we were soon back to the great air conditioning that we were used to. She really is a spoiled dog.