Back home, he was the saddest-looking thing. I wonder if he knew something was missing. It was also his first time with the collar and he kept bumping into things.
All in all, it was a rough, weird sort of morning for him, and he wasn't in the mood to entertain the camera. He kept looking away and eventually, he made his feelings very known:
The rest of the afternoon was spent in La La Land. Even when he woke up, he was nice, quiet and placid.
For once, I had the best dog in the world...
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