Mark Small

Hi, my name is Mark and I am a male dog, as you can see. I was walking with my owner, Rachel Veliź. She was walking me down Park street, a quiet neighborhood. She was looking at a flower she had never seen before. She was like, “Blah blah blah blah blah!” She accidently let go of my leash and I started to run so fast partly because I was let of standing right in the same spot. Rachel ran after me.  I start chasing my tail.  But then I did realize that Rachel was chasing me.  I hadn’t realized it before so I think I might have started to run faster. Rachel said something else like, “Mark! Blah blah blah!” Of course, I can only understand a few words in English like my name, sit, twist, paw and roll over.  I had to admit, I was a bit nervous of Rachel catching me but at the same time I was pretty hungry.  I wanted a bacon muffin!  That’s a muffin that is really good to me because it has bacon.  Rachel gets it for me when Rachel’s mom takes her to Club K.  Rachel doesn’t get one for herself because she thinks it is pretty disgusting but I am a dog.  Rachel actually did catch me because she does keep emergency nets to catch me because I have run off a lot of times.  She took me home and did not give me a treat when I was supposed to have one.  My treat is like regular treats that aren’t as good as bacon muffins.  When we got home I ate my whole dog food bowl but was still hungry because my treat is very filling like oatmeal is filling for humans.