The day smelled fresh as he got up from his fresh cushion and took a stroll around the house. He didn’t notice how beautiful the flowers had gotten and he was so glad it was that time of the year.
All he wanted to do was go for a run in the park, then enjoy the day before him and get some exercise but the minute he smelled baked beans and ham, he knew he wasn’t going to be doing any work out that day.
He loved being him, it was a bit sad that he never got to do most things he wanted to do alone, but had to take them with him everywhere, or was it them taking him with them everywhere. He couldn’t tell, that was the life of a dog.
– May Okanigbe