My Buddy

For the last couple months I have been developing a friendship with the dog who lives next door.  He would always run up to the gate when I walked by and I would pet and talk to him.  It even got to where he recognizes the sound of me pulling my keys out of my school bag and starts running then.  I finally took my camera and tried to get a picture.  It's kinda blurry, 'cause he was jumping when I took it.  It always seems like he's in doggy jail.  Today he brought me a deflated soccer ball and threw it over the fence!