When I the dog got out

This all started when I was scratching at the glass slider door, and my owner let me out. I ran out , and went down the steps ran around the back yard, to get to the front yard. The gate was open, and I had the chance to get out, run down the road of Fulton, and maybe go down Morse. So I said in my head this is like when my owner gives me a piece of cheese or something! This is like a Hershey's chocolate bar! And I went on to my neighbor's yard and smelt her bushes, then I ran down the street all happy, and decided to check out Morse. So that's what I did.... again I smelt some bushes did some of my business.... (lol) I kept hearing my owner shout "Treat boy!" "Treat boy!" I heard my friend Nuala about to cry. I think she thought I got hurt. Anyway, when I was done smelling bushes, and doing my buissness, I ran down Morse, and down Fulton, I saw my friend Nuala she had a huge smile on her face. Then we both ran to the door, and she opened the door for me. 5 days later...... We have a awesome life!