Jake has two houses. Here he is in front of both. At first I wondered if it would be confusing for a dog to live in different places but he’s completely fine. He’s so excited when he arrives at either one. You open the car and he runs right up to the front door. I guess as long as he knows where the food dish is, he’s happy. Plus, he’s usually at a particular house because one of us has a few days off, so I bet he has more quality time with his owners than a lot of dogs do.
Unfortunately this morning he could not keep his breakfast down. His appetite was great but a few hours later, I saw him vomiting in the back yard. He threw up on the walk, too. Not a great sign.