I’m watching the dogs who live next door this week. Which is fairly easy duty for me, but obviously a challenge for them. I mean, I roust them from their slumber in the morning, let them wander around outside for a few minutes, then bring them back inside. Where they scarf down some dog food, lap at their water, and find a comfortable place to lay down on their doggie beds. I turn the TV on, and they just lay there until I holler at them to get up. At which point I take them to one of the bedrooms to lay on their other doggie beds, and where they stay until the same routine is performed in the evening. Makes me a little jealous.