RULES AND REGULATIONS - Guiding Eyes for the Blind

The door opens and Michael urges the dog outside. “Good boy,” he says, then the door shuts. After another minute: “My old man’s in the tub. It sucks, having to sponge bathe each day, but anyway, get going, Merak. And take care.” I walk outside and the door closes gently behind me. The dog lies on the ground in front of me. ................
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