I didn't want a dog. Little did I know it at the time, but my wife and daughter overrode me. I was a week out before needing to remove a blood clot in my brain. I didn't have any fight in me. And the day we picked up Jackson, I was out of it.

Over time, Jackson, became MY dog.

The Kindle notes are few on this one but they do a perfect job of relating how I feel about J.