Dog Day [Nick’s POV]

With last nights late night I slept in a bit. I better go down and check on the err.. dogs. Dad was right in his odd way of showing it, owning a dog does take a lot of responsibility.

I go down stairs expecting to see some hungry looking dogs, but nothing. Not in the living room, not in the kitchen. I check the pet room maybe they slept in too? Nope not there either. Must be outside.

I go outside, there they are.

“Good morning” I give them both a pat. “I was thinking you could both be full doggies today, make up for yesterdays casual day. What to do you think of that, want to be doggy minded?”

A happy grinning

“Woof”
“Woof”

“OK then, Doggy Time *snap*” Their tongues slip out panting, tails wagging.

“Breakfast?”

“Woof”
“Woof”

“Lets get back inside then. I’ll get you some food.”

They both charge off ahead beating me to the door.

“Hungry hey. So am I.”

We make our way into the kitchen. I do the usual bowl, food filing exercise, then fix something up for my self.

While I’m eating my food I observe them eating. In their dog minds they’re certainly more enthusiastic in their eating.

We all finish up eating. They‘re just sitting nearby while I wash up. Once I’m done I turn around and look down at them staring up at me.

There enthusiastic eating has gotten food all over there faces. Better wipe their faces.

With that done.

“Who wants to play fetch?”

“Woof”
“Woof”

I lead them out side picking up their ball on my way out.

“Sit” They both sit wagging their tails staring at the ball.

“Go fetch” They’re race after the ball, their tails swishing, balls rocking, boobs giggling. Chip being that little bit faster he gets to it first.

He comes back proudly with the ball between his teeth.
Lets give Daisy a chance.

“Chip stay”

“Daisy fetch”, I lob the ball across the grass. She chases after it. Tail swishing.
She comes back ball between her teeth. Happily wagging her tail.

“Good Dog”, I give her a head pat.

I alternate between them until they both look tired.

“Good Dogs!”, I give them both head pats, Daisy leans in then flops over. Chip quickly follows.

“You like your belly rubs, hey”, They’re both on their backs, wagging their tails, tongue out, dick out, boobs out all shaking about.

Ahh.. just pretend there dogs…
I give them both belly rubs trying to avoiding to avoid all the ‘sensitive’ parts. Not fully successful with all the shaking about….

“That’s enough play for now, I’m going to go rest in the shade.”

I leave the dogs and go up to the gazebo and relax back in the chair. I pull out my phone and start doom scrolling the various social media feeds…. *clack*… “hello”...

“Woof, woof, WOOF, Woof WOOF”

What are they barking at. They charge off towards the front gate….. Front Gate! Oh shit,shit,shit,shit, who would come through there!?