My name is Penny.
Sometimes the Leader and the old boring guy go away. When that happens, we go to a place with dogs from other packs. There are lots of those dogs. I mean, lots! There’s Beowulf, and Lars. There’s Rosita, and Foo-Foo. I don’t even know all of their names. Some of the dogs like to bark. Some like to dig. Some want to play, and some are mad and scary.
Kasey and I sleep in the same crate. When we go out into the yard with dogs from other packs, we try to be careful, too. We watch each other’s back. You never know what might happen, but Kasey and I make a good team. We both want to be sure that we get back to our pack.
We run in the yard. We eat when they feed us. At night, we try to sleep, but some other dogs will bark and bark. Kasey snores, too. I don’t get much sleep.
When the Leader finally comes to get us, we are happy. When we get home, we feel warm and safe. So, we go to sleep. The Leader wonders why we are so tired. If she only knew!