Doggie daycare my paw...it was more like Doggie Jail. I was so excited to take a car ride yesterday when Mommy and Daddy asked me if I wanted to go. Little did I know after Mommy left me that Daddy thought I did something bad. He took me to this place with a whole bunch of other dogs and they kept calling my name and telling me to play. I didn't want to play. I was not happy. Where's my mommy and daddy? When are they coming back to get me? Please don't touch me. Please leave me alone. I like this corner. Go away.
A nice man named George kept picking me up gently and petting me and I liked him a lot. He took care of me and kept me safe. When I went outside though, the other dogs scared me and I burrowed into a corner and tried to hide. I tried to climb the gate, but I'm too short. I was so scared.
Later that day, Mommy and Daddy came to get me. I was in my great big cage (bigger than my room at home!) but I was so scared that I stayed in the corner and trembled. I saw a lady I thought was Mommy coming into the cage with me to get me but I wasn't sure it was her. She put her hand out and I didn't know what else to do, so I just bit as fast and as hard as I could. I think I hurt her a little bit because she was surprised and said Ow!
I went home and Mommy left me again. Daddy fed me and Mommy said she had to go the store. When she came, she gave me a bath because my white pretty paws were all dirty and yellow. I didn't like the bath, but I sure like curling up in my bed with the heater on me.
I finally got to go to bed and Mommy pet me a lot. When I woke up this morning, that beeping thing was going crazy again and Mommy got up and turned it off. I curled up on her tummy and she pet me for a real long time. I don't want Mommy and Daddy to leave me again. I'll be good, I promise. Please no more doggie jail.
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