Yesterday,  I was on my daily run, almost home. I carefully pulled up the latch to the gate, tip-toed through the grass, and opened the door. "There you are Abby! I thought you were going to take Rowdy!" said my mom. Of course, I forgot to take my dog, Rowdy. His name says it all. Even though I was tired, I decided not to fight, and I took him for about 4 blocks. At the 5th block, I started to get tired. Before I knew it, I was releasing the leash and Rowdy was about to take off! I stepped on the side of his leash and he whimpered. "Don't like me pulling huh? Then don't run away Roo!!" Poor puppy. So we kept walking and then...

WE SAW YOGI! Oh no! Yogi is Rowdy's best friend and they loved to play together! Again, rowdy tried to run off and I grabbed him, "No, rowdy." I said. We finally arrived at our house and I carefully pulled up the latch to the gate, tip-toed through the grass, and opened the door all over again.

And this is why you never take your dog on a walk when you are tired! The End!