☆Friday afternoon, summer of 1989☆

Today, DogDay decided to play fetch with you outside since all of his friends were busy, and it seemed like a sunny day!

DogDay was the first one to throw the ball, yelling "fetch!" And encouraging you to run as far as you could, but you just stood in the middle of the grass. Dogday watched you for a bit, and his smile flatten a little in confusion and concern.

"Why are you.. just standing there?-. he asked in confusion.