The evil black bags took Daddy away last week on a flying
metal tube. Sometimes he goes away for
just one night but he was away for a whole week and left us to take care of
Mummy all on our own. Talisker didn't
seem to take this seriously. He said Daddy
used to go away a lot when he was young. He has to do it to earn the green
stuff that buys dog biscuits. He told me to relax because Mummy would be just fine, but I don’t like
it. It’s very important to keep the pack
together. If I’m going to become head of
security one day, the humans have to understand this. I made sure that I barked at everything that
walked past our kennel and slept on top of Mummy so she understood my level of
commitment to the job. It really isn't nice to put me through this kind of stress.
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
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