Mommis is working in the breakfast nook and we are all sleeping on the banquette. Then this guy comes through our front yard. Who is he? What’s he doing here? It’s too early for the mailperson. I’d better say something to try to warn him not to attack Mommis. Bluey is helping me.
Oh, it’s only Frank, our neighbor. Sorry I barked and disturbed you Mommis, but I was protecting you.
G’night. We went to the dog park this morning and really ran around, so I’m going back to sleep in the sunlight.