My dad is retired, and he comes every Wednesday to spend the day with our 7-year-old Brittany named Tucker, while we are at work. My dad loves to watch Tucker fetch a newspaper from the end of our driveway, and we no longer get a paper so my dad brings his paper from his house and throws it out his car window at the end of the driveway as he’s arriving so that when we let Tucker out to greet him, he can watch Tucker run down the driveway and fetch it for him. This particular morning, he picked up the paper just perfectly so you could read the name of the paper. FYI - This is the same paper where my dad reads Hints from Heloise! – Jill Fliege
