Yesterday was boring, my people left without me. Luckily, I was outside. I got to bark at everyone without my mom coming out and telling me to stop. Though when she is not here I do not bark as much. She seems to forget I am letting her know there are strange dogs and people near the yard. Sometimes my friends stop for a sniff, and I don't bark, just whimper when they go away.
When my people came back they hung with me in the yard, but they were doing yard work. My dad kept going in the front yard, I hate that, why can't I go? It's not my fault that the smells in the neighborhood make me want to run after them. My mom always runs with me, but she keeps telling me to stop. I have to be satisfied that I can still see my Dad. I am sure he needs my help with weeds, but mom will not let me out of the gate. I need a friend, but dad says no.
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