My Wonderful Life As A Dog

I’m sorry I couldn’t write about my life on the right date, but I was sick as a human. I had to take a paws. As you can see, I am an adorable Cavalier King Charles Spaniel. I don’t mean to sound conceited, but look at my face. I am just so cute! The human days of summer just ended. This thrills me. It was just too hot and humid with my fur and all. I had to drink a lot of water to cool myself off. It is so scary to live in these times and I am glad I have a good, safe home. It is such a human-eat-human world out there. I make no bones about it. My owner bought be a beautiful fluffy bed and a dog bowl with my name on it. She is the top human in my life.

She says she loves to write whenever she gets the chance. I hope she isn’t barking up the wrong tree. Sometimes, she is like a human with a bone on that thing. I know she has been a little down lately and told me I might not get as many treats as I did in August. She says it might change, but she is not sure. Hopefully, things will get better for her, STAT! I just hope she doesn’t work her fingers to the bone. And what if she does? Do I go after those bones or leave them alone? Surely, she will become human-tired if this keeps up. She works like a human.

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