Everyday Kian wakes up at about 7:30am, gets himself dressed, we let him outside for change of shift when the guards go home and the gardener (Doomer--yes that is really his name) shows up. He digs in the dirt, helps plant things, pulls weeds and asks everyday if he can help "slash" the grass with a machete (we say no). At some point he comes in for lunch, and then he goes back outside, pushes the dogs around, asks a hundred questions of Doomer and waits for the guards to come back at 5pm. He comes in for dinner and a bath in the evening, then goes back outside with the guards until 7 or 8 and then goes to bed. He literally does this everyday (except for Sundays and Mondays and Wednesdays when he goes to basketball with Jeff at night).
Kian also loves opening the gate. He likes to get a kiss when we leave from the car and loves to yell at the dogs so they don't run outside the gate (but 80% of the time they still do).
Kian loves his life. The other day when Jeff made him come in at 8 p.m., he told him he gets "frustrated" when we make him come in. But...despite all of this, whenever you ask him where he wants to live he says New York.
