Today was a bad, bad day.
This morning I went outside for my morning patrol. When I came back in, one of my people was missing! I looked everywhere. My other person said, "Don't worry," but people don't know when they should worry and when they shouldn't. Eventually, I figured out that my person went out without telling me. I was no longer worried, but I was sad.
Then, after my other person said goodbye to me, it started raining. Raining really, really, really, really hard. Then, it got dark and all of the regular noises in the house stopped. Instead, there were really loud noises outside. I didn't like it one bit!
My day started getting better when one person came home very early. I was so excited! The excitement didn't last long. He said hi to me, gave me a treat, and left again a few minutes later. :-(
Recovering from a bad dayFinally, the day seemed better. Rain stopped and I went outside. Yay! I had fun until I tried to come back in. My door did not open. What?!? It always opens when I want it to. I tried and tried and tried and tried to open it, but it did not open.
I got scared and started yelling to anyone who could hear me. I yelled and yelled and yelled. Nobody could hear me. I was so worried that I would never get back into the house.
Finally, my person came home earlier than usual. I was the happiest to see him that I've ever been. I jumped and jumped and jumped as high as I could so he'd know how happy I was. He hugged me, played with me, gave me treats, and fixed my door. I was so glad!
My bad day had a good ending, but now I'm very tired. I hope not to have this kind of day for a long, long, long time.