Saturday, October 3, 2009

I’m Free…Free

I guess the heavy swimming I did last Saturday paid off. I kept on barking but no one came. So I pounced again and again on my cage and it miraculously opened itself.

I trotted and ran around under the rain and rolled around ‘til my fur got so dirty. Now, I look like cute mud. But my freedom was short lived.

I miss my mistress. So this 4 A.M., I scratched on the door hoping someone will take notice.

After some while, I saw mistress above me. I tried to enter the house but she stepped on me GENTLY. Because she was probably still mad at me, she clamped my back skin like a doggy mommy and almost threw me in my cage.

Oh well, at least I had my fun.

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