My Once Kind Master part 3
I awoke, a little bit of light filtered through the cupboard doors. I stretched and listened out for my owner. I heard no noise, my Master must still be in bed, I thought, or I'm all alone again. I got out of my makeshift bed and slipped through the crack in between the doors. Outside the cupboard was some food, and my water bowl had been refilled. I sighed softly to myself and was resigned to another day on my own. I ate breakfast, done a little exercise, and then looked around for something to do. What ho! I thought, as I spied Master Ricky's bedroom door had been left open a crack. I hiked my way over to his bedroom and paused. I hadn't been allowed in here since my owner had wigged out at me. If he found me in here, he would be angry with me; but what the hell, he'd been angry for weeks! I crept through the gap into my Master's bedroom. The room was filled with his musky, male scent. I breathed it in deeply, and gave a little sigh of pleasure. The room was untidy, as expected, and I started to explore within the mess. I sighed wistfully up at my little bed that I had once slept in, and then I spied in the corner of the room, my Master's collection of shoes, boots and trainers, and immediately made my way towards them.
I awoke, a little bit of light filtered through the cupboard doors. I stretched and listened out for my owner. I heard no noise, my Master must still be in bed, I thought, or I'm all alone again. I got out of my makeshift bed and slipped through the crack in between the doors. Outside the cupboard was some food, and my water bowl had been refilled. I sighed softly to myself and was resigned to another day on my own. I ate breakfast, done a little exercise, and then looked around for something to do. What ho! I thought, as I spied Master Ricky's bedroom door had been left open a crack. I hiked my way over to his bedroom and paused. I hadn't been allowed in here since my owner had wigged out at me. If he found me in here, he would be angry with me; but what the hell, he'd been angry for weeks! I crept through the gap into my Master's bedroom. The room was filled with his musky, male scent. I breathed it in deeply, and gave a little sigh of pleasure. The room was untidy, as expected, and I started to explore within the mess. I sighed wistfully up at my little bed that I had once slept in, and then I spied in the corner of the room, my Master's collection of shoes, boots and trainers, and immediately made my way towards them.