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Grandma Started Reading Out Loud. She Didn't Expect Such an Attentive Listener.

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Grandma is mid-sentence, book open in her hands, and her audience is completely captivated. Ruth sits on a cream sofa wearing a soft puffer vest over a sage sweater, reading aloud with an animated expression. Cotton sits pressed right against her side, head tilted up, eyes fixed on her face as if the plot has reached a very exciting chapter. Soft light pours in from a window, and the room behind them is full of gentle details: houseplants on shelves, a basket, a mug, and a knit throw folded over the arm of a chair.

Reading aloud to a dog is more than just cute. Dogs pay close attention to the tone and rhythm of their people's voices, and a calm, steady voice can be soothing for an anxious pet. Some libraries and schools even run programs where children practice reading to trained therapy dogs, because a dog is a patient, non-judgmental listener. For older adults, reading aloud is a nice way to keep the voice and mind active, and having a furry listener can make it feel less like a chore. Any book will do, though a dog does not seem to mind if you skip the boring parts.

Whether the story is a mystery, a romance, or the latest gardening catalog, Cotton is clearly a fan. Ruth has found the best book club member imaginable: always on time, never spoils the ending, and asks only for a scratch behind the ears.

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