Sam

Spinning, Spinning, Spinning, this is my life. It is my mission to catch the elusive black spirit that floats just out of the corner of my eye. I believe that he is somehow attached to me, but I can’t seem to ever get a hold of me. My master’s yell at me to stop, but they just don’t understand. I don’t think they can see the black spirit. Sometimes he’ll go away and I can relax for a bit, but then every once and awhile I feel his presence and I must spin once again, trying to catch him.
               

                When I’m outside I am king of the yard, unlike my good friend. She’s older than me, but I have asserted my dominance early on. I’m just more energetic than she is most of the time.
                I like to run from one end of the fence to the other, in some ways I hope this will help the black spirit detach from me. So far it hasn't worked but I keep trying.

                My master’s love me, especially the young girl. She is my favorite. I love her so much and I know she loves me. She is my best friend besides my other best friend whose name is Annie. My master likes to play fetch with me and I give her kisses as a thanks for all she’s done. Sometimes she doesn’t accept my kisses, I don’t know why. But none the less I am a happy dog. I live a happy life. I wish I could do more with my life, but so far I am content. I must go now, I have to try and catch the black spirit again.