“SUNDANCE, COME”

The sun warmed my fur as I zoom, zoomed around the yard.
Jumping over rocks, ducking under logs.
Faster and Faster I ran.
Until.

Mommy appeared beside me, clipping the leash to my collar
“You naughty little puppy. Why did you run away from me?”
I didn’t run away from you Mommy.
I was running to that moose poop down the hill.
Yum. Yum.