It is a small midwest farm town.
People gather at friends home for social events and no one worries about walking in the dark.
He hangs out on the couch, sleeps in my bed, plays with the neighborhood kids, and is my parents pride and joy as a hunting dog. My parents friends include the folks who own the TV store in town. They have been over a zillion times to play cards or have a barbeque. Hector knows them very well and like everyone else seem to love them ,too. Then one day the TV went on the fritz.