Daughter and the Neighbor’s Dog
Coming home early from work one summer I spy my daughter in the pool but when the dog next door comes over to play I get a show I never expected. It was a sweltering day in mid-July, and I was returning home early from my surveying job since our boss decided it was too hot to stay on and finish the job out today. I always appreciated a mid-afternoon beer in the AC or by the pool, so I wasn’t going to complain. My wife would be out working still, nurses never get a day off, but my 14-year-old daughter, Melisa, would be home to keep me company. I announced my early return to a nicely chilled but quiet and empty house. A brief moment of concern for where my girl was quickly shut …