Linda was too tired to take me for my afternoon walk today. (She taught 3 hard classes in a row and has 2 more to go tonight.) Instead, she let me run around the back yard without my leash. I found Snickers old dog house under the deck. There was also another big dog house that belonged to Snickers first girlfriend, Sheba. I never met her, but I was very interested in the smell of her old house. It's fun being without my leash, but I get very jittery with loud noises or if I hear another dog barking and run right back to Linda up on the deck. There is something comforting about Linda holding the other end of the leash.
