I can tell my person loves me very much because she always leaves the house bidding me goodbye repeatedly. I hate to see her leave so I usually seem very ignorant however, deep inside I would like to tag along. I wonder where she goes the whole day. It must be some place fun. She comes back with all sorts of scents. Once, I even detected a nasty hint of cat on her lap.
Shortly after she leaves, the Food-Giver will feed me. Sometimes she forgets so I will linger around my bowl in the food room. I will throw her the occasionally stare, as though demanding for my food. I even shout at her! Food-Giver will finally feed me and I will satisfy the hunger pangs in my tummy.
After the first meal of the day, I will usually nap until it’s time for my walk! Oh I really love going for walks. The aroma of the grass in my highly sensitive nose, I get to see other dogs and sometimes a cat will prowl around. That get’s me excited! What I don’t understand is the humans like to put things around my feet. I hate that feeling. The Food-Giver also brings me for my walks if my person is not around and she always puts the hard, uncomfortable things on really tightly. I’m a dog! What is wrong with these supposed smarter beings?
When I get back into my territory from my walk the other dog smells my bum. I really dislike her. I don’t know why she smells my bum when I don’t even smell hers. She’ll bombard me with a thousand questions but I just give her a warning growl and she’ll yabber from distance.
My favourite part of the day is going to the door and greeting my person. Food-giver is always so inattentive and I always have to shout several times before she opens the door for my person.
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