Day Four
This is my “room”.
Dad put me in my “room” last night. I didn’t like it at all. This time he didn’t stay in the room with me. He put a thing in the room with me that has a light and makes sounds like the forest. Why would he think I want the sound of the forest at night? All I want is to stay with mom and dad at night.
I didn’t get much sleep, because I was trying to let anyone (who would listen) know that I wanted out. I showed my displeasure with the room by tearing around with the bed today. I chewed up the tag and the black string on the bottom. I gave it what for!
It rained again almost every time dad took me outside today. I think what he is telling me when we go outside is that he wants me to go to the bathroom. I tease him a little, and just fall over on my side when he puts me down in the grass, or I’ll just sit down for awhile. It’s a fun game. I just always have to watch out for those mean chickens.
Dad and I went for a walk today. It was a long ways. I mean, we had to cross some paths that had lots of big things with round black wheels moving towards us. I think they are called cars. Humans like to go in these and scare me sometimes. We ended up at a big building where dad picked me up and carried me inside. I think he said it was a post office (whatever that is). Lots of people like to stop and talk to me. I don’t know why – you would think they have never seen a puppy dog before. It’s fun, and I just sit there, or lick their hands and faces.
