There are times when being a teenager is hard work. I sometimes drown mom out when she is lecturing me. One day in the woods we were playing and although mom told us to stay close we didn’t. We played and ignore mom.
Mom hid from us. When we realized mom stopped calling, we had been gone in dog time 5 months. In people time 5 minutes. Ink and I ran back to where we thought mom was and she was gone. My heart was beating and I was running around and sniffing the air with my big nose and I had a little smell of mom. We followed the smell and then Mom jumped out from a tree she climbed and said “BOO”. We learned our lesson.
Grandma, I was so happy to see her, now I always pay attention to her, or I try to. I told Ink if mom gets stolen who will feed us, what will we eat. Probably junk or kibble. Yuck!
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