Rex was relaxing on the lounge floor.Mrs Brown had fed him and he was tired from a run in the park.

Thoughts gathered in his mind. He wondered why the next door neighbours disliked him so much.

Maybe it was because they couldn't understand that his constant barking was purely his version of talking. It gets a bit lonely with no other dogs to play with at home.

Which brought him to think of Hector, the cat. Rex actually liked him and the chasing and barking again was just him playing.

He wished that humans could realise that he in fact was a different creature than them and not to judge his actions as threatening.

Mrs Brown was a good owner and great companion. She made sure he was watered,fed and walked frequently.

Rex's greatest pleasure in life was darting around the nearby fields, sniffing out trails, running with other dogs, basically being himself.

He pined for a bit of female company too and longed to be a father to a brood of puppies.

Rex let out a big sigh.

He spotted Hector through the window, jumping into his garden.

Out he went, barking and chasing..

Hector delighted in the scene he had created.

Rex wagged his tail.

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