Though my Alpha Parents take me for daily W-A-L-K’s and I am frequently allowed to visit the P-A-R-K, sometimes I feel that I have an excess of “alone time.” I am an introvert, don’t get me wrong, but even a hound who sleeps 21 hours per day gets a little lonely sometimes. Luckily, I have plenty of nice friends who live nearby, including a family of bunnies and my next-door neighbor, a cat named Sprinkles. (Okay, Sprinkles isn’t very nice, but I like to have staring contests with her.) My most recent acquaintance, however, was with a clan of sugar ants.
I think they live somewhere behind the shoe bin, but I’m not quite sure. They’re not shy, and they often wake up early to greet me during breakfast. I’ve always been fascinated by their ability to counter surf, a feat that is a bit challenging for me given my height. Bonding with these sugar ants has not been so difficult given that we have so much in common. For example, we both despise fruits (especially grapes!) as well as vegetables. Also, we both frequently find ourselves the subjects of Alpha Mom’s frustration, though none of us have been able to figure out why.
I hope my new friends will decide to stick around for a while. I quite enjoy sharing my room with them, and am always happy to point them in the direction of the pancake mix.