So my mother doesn't come rolling into the house until about 5:30. Here I am, a 4 month old baby, left alone. I'm yammering and stomping before she even leaves the house this morning. I'm not even understanding where she goes everyday. All I know is that when she does get home she has a tired. worn out look on her face, and she's limping like she's 50 or something. So what do I do? I attack her. All I can see are her pants legs so I start biting. She's trying to get me off her legs, yelling, "Hadley, stop it, stop it," but I don't plan to stop until she decides to stop leaving me. Last night, I chewed on her, the computer, the vitamin bottles...anything to get her attention. I will get her attention. Don't underestimate me. I'm a girl. I'm a Schnauzer, and I'm determined.
Paws and Kisses,
Love, Hadley Jane Lee
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