Willy lives across the street. Each time I go out for a walk I stop in front of his house and stare hopefully at the door, wondering whether it will open. Quite often it does open, because Willy hears or smells me outside and gets excited.
Once Kim opens the door I bound inside and run around their house to check on things. I always make sure to check Willy's food bowl because he tends to have great food. Then I run back and lick Kim, and then go outside to cavort with Willy. I'm usually too restrained to jump on other dogs, but sometimes I'm so happy that I jump on Willy.

Willy and me on a walk