April 13th 2007 1:52 pm
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What's the deal, Mom hauls me off last night. Takes me to a place with all kinds of dogs. I want to PLAY! No, she says. You are here to learn to come when I call you and other dogs are around. Why would I want to do that??? I want to play with friends. I live so far away from everyone I don't have any friends. Everytime I try to make a new friend, Mom drags me back. The other night I saw this wonderful brown friend walking in the field behind the house. He called my name! I was running out to meet him, and Dad and Mom started SCREAMING, yes SCREAMING at me to stop. I didn't really feel like stopping, but Mom sounded so SERIOUS. I decided I better stop or she might not take me boating anymore. Next thing I know, Dad has grabbed a GUN! He's shooting, yes BANG BANG, over my new friends head, and he takes off for parts unknown. I can't blame him. I don't understand what the deal was? Why don't they want me to have any friends. I heard Dad tell Mom that the "Coyote" was luring me to him. I guess that was my new friends name. I don't understand though, if they knew him and knew his name, why wouldn't they want me to play with him. Humans are REALLY complicated!. I hope Coyote comes back again.