I have always had a dog in my life ever since I can remember. I have volunteered at the Humane Society and Anti-Cruelty Society, just to take a dog outside to play for a while. My dog growing up lived to be 14, my last dog lived to be 16. Currently, my Mom's dog, or my brother is 9 years old. They live carefree, long, and happy lives in my stead because they were never in need and always loved. People joke that when they die, they want to come back as my Mom's dog. Your dog, as well as your home, would be treated with the same love, care, and respect. I grew up in the country among many different animals. Now that I am in Chicago, my roommates have 2 cats to fill the void of having a dog to snuggle with when I get home. Thank you.