Home is quite boring at times. There isn't anything to do. That's why I love going on walks. Even though my owners don't necessarily let me do what I like, I still get to do something that isn't boring for a while. I like that.
When we arrive at the park, my owner takes off my lead and allows me to enjoy myself it seems. Not long after that, a black and white dog approaches me. My owner did not like that at all. But before she could stop me, I was already spending time with my newfound friend.
We leapt past trees and plants, and I don't think I have ever had that much fun before. I found out my new friend's name was Albert, and I think that's a nice name, although I secretly thought of how my owner probably would not approve of a 'commoner' name as she puts it. my owner is very proper.
We ran and ran and ran, all day long, and I couldn't stop thinking about how much fun I was having.
But of course it couldn't last forever. Both of my owners took me home, back to the boring and to the bland.
Back at home, I thought about my day. It was very much enjoyable. Hopefully I see Albert again