I am resting on the master's bed with my tail wagging. I'm inhaling the master's scent. I love the scent because he always smells like me! I always have to rub my scent on my master to make sure other dogs don't steal him away. I hear the door open and immediately start to run towards the front door.

"Master!"

I shout as I hug him. I've been waiting all day for him to come back home! I hate it when the master comes back home smelling like other people and other things. Now I have to remark him!