“Bark! BARK! Grrr…. BARK!!”
I woke up mom and dad last night. Had to. Something was outside! I was thinking that maybe it was a return of the funny furry-thing with the mask on his face. Remember when I first saw him? Here is that link: http://wp.me/p262M4-68
Well, I barked, and I barked, and I BARKED, and finally dad came downstairs. He asked what the matter was and I ran to the back door. “Bark! Something is out there,” I tried to tell him.
So he turned on the back light and opened the door. I ran past him to go out. BUMP. He didn’t open the door wide enough! Dad only opened it enough to get a good look at what was outside. And then I saw it, too. It was not a purry-thing, or at least I don’t think it was. It didn’t purr. But it was eating the purry-food on the back porch.
It was different that the mask-wearing furry thing. I wanted to see it closer, and tried to squeeeeze out the back door. Dad didn’t let me past; in fact, he closed the door a little more.
I don’t understand why dad wouldn’t let me meet this new creature. He looked friendly enough. Maybe, some night, I will be able to meet him.
That should be fun!