The dog visits me at night when I'm working in my study. Her bed is on the floor in the bedroom and it bothers her when people are scattered. The message, transmitted via stares, is clear: "Get to bed."
"I'll be there in a little while," I tell her and she wanders off. I'll have around 45 minutes before she returns with another stare.
After some research, we determined that she is an American Staffordshire Terrier but the breed or its mix is irrelevant. She is a noble and affectionate dog, once abandoned by someone but now home.
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