Monday, August 31, 2015

Home Again

Okay I do not know what game my mom is playing, but this time she left me for four days. My dad was late at work for two of those days and my boy came home after 1 1/2 days. He got in late and I was so happy to see him, but he got made at me for eating some green stuff that was lying on his floor. I just wanted him to chase me but he yelled at me and told me NO. When my mom came home he told on me, apparently I ate some money. It didn't taste very well, so I think I am the one who got the bad deal. My dad was not happy with me either I kept running around and around, opening the door, yelping and trying to tell him to come on this side of the fence. How am I going to protect him when he is on the other side of the fence talking to other people and dogs? I was so happy to see him, but he thought I was being crazy. My mom would understand, but she does not like it when I open the back door and forget to shut it. She does not like the bugs getting in.

Finally she got home and some weird thing happened with her eyes, she had to go to bed and was not very happy. I am not sure why she still seemed sad. I left her alone for a bit, but I could not stand it anymore and scratched at her door and jumped on her bed so I could sleep with her. Then Dad came home and said let's go out. I was ready, but he did not mean me, so I grabbed his socks and took them outside. Next time maybe they will let me go, like the boy did one day. He took me with him to a place that smelled so good. I just wanted to jump out the window into the place, but I couldn't. He bought me some little pieces of meat with brown stuff around them. I think they were nuggets. YUM.  But I really wanted what he had, but then I always want what my people eat. Well, it is nap time so talk to you later.

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