Remember when I was telling you about the harness thingy that I have to wear when I'm going downstairs? I forgot to tell you that there are also gates to prevent me from going up the stairs! Yep, I guess they figure that if I go up them, I might try to go down them on my own, so they have blocked access at the bottom of my patio, and as well on the inside basement stairs.
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| "I didn't want to go up the stupid stairs anyways." |
I still get to go out of course, as a guy has to do what a guy has to do (or doo). But most of the time, I'll come back in right away, or on occasion, lie out in the rain, like I used to when I was younger.
I do still like to watch out over my domain - my backyard, my oasis. This is the place that gives me the most comfort... having a home to call my own. That's why I always want to come back here so much after a neighbourhood walk, or a weekend away at the cabin - this is my place.
Buddy
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