So my master finally decided to take me out this early morning. We went inside the subdivisions oval walk (Golden Valley) and went around it for one and a half times. It felt like an olympic size race course.
I even met a gray poodle who became my friend because it kept on following. Of course, I felt hostile because it kept on following me wherever I went.
"Seriously, get your own master to walk you, Mr. Poodle!" Too bad I wasn't able to take a picture of him (I overheard his female master call him Popoy.). This is how I look as of this moment with my signature pose because my bigger master decided to wet the entire floor.