Write a diary entry for a dog that only likes one person that lives in the house on a day that their favorite person was gone all day.


Answer: Today was a challenging day, after the quiet time, my two legged housemates started making noise at the normal time, changing their appearances and eating food that I was not allowed to eat. The smaller ones left with the other one as usual, but then I saw the best one disappeared as well through the door with the comfortably cold floor. I check the floor in the food room for crumbs, take a drink and then wait for forever for the sound of the best one to return. Small, mouth-sized intruders visited the outside throughout the day, and I let them know they are not welcome. I fear the worst, and the small ones and the other one returned, but the best one is missing. They bribe me with food and water, distracting me from noticing the best one has not returned. I stay on the cold floor, the last place I saw the best one while the others do their best to distract me. I will not be fooled. I hear the rumbling sound that means the best one returns. I'm the first to greet them, because I love them best. I am reminded that I am the best, and I keep the best one in my sight until everything is quiet once again.