A FUN PLACE FOR PETS AND THEIR HUMANS
Boy did I get into trouble today. My human dad took me for a short work to do my business. We were coming back home and he stopped at the mail box to pick up the mail. Just as he was in the process of removing quite a bit of mail from the box I saw my two arch enemies. As I saw these two labrador retrievers come down the road with their human I went bonkers. Barking, howling and screaming at the top of my lungs while pulling at the leash. All of this commotion caught my human dad by surprise and as he was trying to get me under control the mail and poopy bag went flying out of his hands and fell all over the ground. I finally settled down but my dad was non too happy with me as he bent down to pick up all the mail scattered around. I am not sure why I am acting this way. It is not like me. It must be the stress or perhaps PTSD related to the dog that bit me when I was boarded. I need help though. Is there a doggy psychiatrist in the house?