I know something is going to be different today. When Master walks in, I can see it in his walk. He seems to have a bit of spring in his step this morning. Too bad I cannot get to look at his beautiful eyes and see what is going on inside there. As soon as he walks in, I jump out of bed, with the chains that enslave me jingling to their early morning song. Right away, I get down on my knees in front of Master and cast my eyes down. "Good boy," he coos at me as he pats my head. Eww. I hate that. I am not a f*****g dog I want to scream at him. Uh oh. He must have noticed something going on inside my head. "Tsk, Tsk, pet. I will always praise you and give you something for a reward. It is either a pat on the head or a pinch on your butt," he smiles wickedly.
Now today, boy, we are going to
