I admit Wayne and I spoil our dog.  We’d never had a dog sleep with us until we got Bogie.  I walk him every day and cater to his every wish.  He’s pampered and loved by both Wayne and me.  And Bogie loves us back.  The best part is he’s partial to me.  He has to be in the same room as me.  If I’m writing, he’s nestled by my side, and if I get up for a cup of coffee, he follows me into the kitchen.   Yesterday, while at the grocery store, I found a specialty product that Wayne feels goes over the line.  Doggie ice cream.  I’m not making this up, friends.  There is now ice cream made especially for dogs.  Wayne’s big fear is that he’s going to eat some by mistake.  Woof, woof!