Well its been a very long time, and I haven’t been much of a dog, but recently I’ve had encouragement from several people and now I know I am a dog. I pretend to be human a lot and that’s all it is, pretending. I pretend really good and my human life continues on normal, but really I am a dog. In my free time and when I’m alone, I walk around on all fours, I lay on the floor I bark, I chew. I try to avoid wearing clothes except a collar, happily lapping up water in a bowl.

I’m thinking like a dog again, lifting my leg to pee, wanting to chase after things, barking, growling, panting, feeling really good and playful. Sadly I don’t have an owner, but I’m still very happy as a dog.