Last Saturday Dad had a hard time sleeping. He woke up around 2:30 AM and started to do some things around the house. He wandered to the living room looked out the window, his eyes saw a dog across the street. As he watched the dog turn the corner, his mind started to wake up. He wondered if it was Pedro, the black dog next door. He opened the window and whistled my song. The pup came back around the corner. It must be Pedro, who is a bit of an escape artist. Now Dad was in his underwear, so he wasn't about to go outside. He got on his gym shorts, went outside and whistled my song some more. No Pedro.
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Next he decided to let me outside. I barked a little and Dad whistled. A few minutes later Pedro turns the corner. Pedro follows Dad as he walks over to his house. His Mom comes outside as they near the gate. She tells Dad how happy she was that Dad saw Pedro and got him back home.
Me and Dad went back inside happy and we went back to sleep happy we did our good deed for the day.
Dog Speed,
Sherman