.2 A dog's life .

Hi, my name is Bond. Bond Holmes-Lestrade. It sounds awesome I know.
I'm a two years old Labrador Retriever. I live in London in a big house with my two owners Greg and Mycroft. Or, as Mycroft says, "Gregory" .

Mycroft is the King...sometimes Greg calls him Queen and they laugh a lot!
Greg is the Chief of the Army..

I was a puppy when I met them. Greg's kids found me alone in the street and brought me home.
When Mycroft saw me he was horrified but the Greg and his daughter and son gave Mycroft this 'puppy look' and he had three pairs of browns eyes staring at him. I knew right then, he was a goner...I stayed.

Sometimes Mycroft's brother shows up...his words have a nasty sound and I'd like to bite him. Mycroft likes that, he gives me a snack afterwards.
His friend John is a good man, he's a doctor.
Once they called John to change the stitches on Greg's wounds. He caught some bad boys and they bit him. Mycroft was very concerned and annoyed. He said "A Detective Inspector shouldn't do field work!" But I like when Greg brings me to the park, I hope Mycroft wouldn't stop him or I...I...I would say I'll bite him but I love him too much!

When Mycroft gets home after a trip abroad and sits on the couch I lay by his side, Greg puts some classical music on and they sit together in silence holding their hands..

When I was alone under the rain I've never thought I could have a dog's life like the one i'm living now. I hope this is not a dream or I don't want to wake up!

(daynaan)