I think he is in that stupid bush digging again. I'm fine with him a digging, is just, he always comes out COMPLETELY covers in burrs!! Then I have to brush them out.
"Frank? FRANK? FRANKIE? COME HERE FRANK!" I was yelling for a bit, that's when I realized that he was looking at me, but not listening, so I ran in the house, leaving the door open, then come out with a bone, that got his attention. Frank ran up to the house, and I then poured him some food.
All of a sudden, Frank ran to a window, then started to bark, that's how I knew that Erin was here.
"Frank" Erin called, no answer.
About thirty seconds later, she called again.
"Frank." Frankie ran into the kitchen, and ran right past Erin, and ran up to lick me.
I pushed him away, because there is a guest, and he always gets to see me.
Next thing I know, frank is biting me, playfully, that's when I went upstairs, and closed the door on him.
A/N
Soooooo?! How was it? Not super great, I know.
AND I KNOW IT WAS REALLY SHORT.
We are just getting into the story, so it will be a couple short chapters, and then they will end up getting really long, I just don't know how to work this story yet. Sorry
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Through A Dogs Eyes
HumorEver wondered what a dog though of a situation? Well, here's what I think my dog thinks of me. He is the dog in the picture, Miniature Golden Retriever, Terrior Mix!!
