Especially whenever a jet goes over and Darwin hides behind the deck stairs and wants to crawl between my legs and on my lap for comfort as I'm sitting on them so that I have to pull him between my knees kind of like I am recreating the birthing process.
Hi there, my name is Jet and I’m 5 year old basset hound in So Cal. You might think my name is Jet because I’m all black but I’m not. Or, you might think my name is Jet because I’m super speedy… While I am pretty quick about grabbing things off the floor to eat, I’m just average basset speed. Fast when I want to be and slow when you are in a hurry. I think my name is Jet because I’m a cool dude and Jet is a cool name.