Jackson

Ambassador Jackson

• I’m almost 21 years old—but humans think I’m only about 3 years old. Those humans tell me that I still need to work on my manners, but I think they’re pretty good.
• I used to run wild in the neighborhood until I got a new collar. Now there are some flags up around the property, and I don’t like to get too near to them.
• I love to play fetch. Will you play with meright now?
• I have a cat buddy named Midnight. He’s pretty cool. (I don’t know why other dogs don’t like cats.) Sometimes Midnight doesn’t want to play, but I keep trying.
• One time a project manager (I won’t say which one) almost ran over my paw. I’m OK, but here’s what you need to know: do notchase and bark at moving pickup trucks!
• The UPS driver brings me treats and lets me in his truck.
• I love to hang out with the office girls. They are always down for a good ear scratch.
• At least once a day, someone tells me to “get down.” I’m not sure what that means. It probably means “Thank you, Jackson, for the big slobbery kiss.”
• I love it when project managers bring their dogs to play with me at the office!
• I love giving big juicy kisses. You want one?