Come here Daisy! I said calling my dog. When you think about it I’m actually a lot like my dog. Sure I don’t have fur all over me or anything, but her attitude is a lot like mine.

I am loud like my dog. She bark’s a lot when she doesn’t recognized something or feel’s uncomfortable. Unlike her I talk a lot when I’m comfortable and am around people I know well. But we both make a lot of noise at times.

I try to be friendly just like my dog. Whenever someone walk’s by she rushes up and lick’s them. I’m friendly and like to meet new people too. I might not lick them like my dog does, but I still love to meet new people.

I’m happy just like a dog. Dog’s seem to be happy for no reason. They seem happy just to be alive. I like to think I’m a happy person too, or at least I’m usually happy.

Puppies run a lot too. They like to go for walk’s or just be chased around the yard. I like to run too. It make’s me feel so free to have the wind blowing in my face. It