Well at least Howard knows who I am now!
I can't see my clock but the shops closing so it must be half five. Which means I'm hungry. I have sweets in my room I'll go get them.
"Vince where are you going?" Howard asked
"Sweets!" I yelled slowly climbing up the stairs. I was having problem climbing because my tail would leave me alone, it just keep wagging and hitting my feet.
"Vince no barking!" Howard yelled at me
Don't ask a question if you don't want an answer.
He followed me up the stairs.
I slipped half way and Howard helped me up by pushing my bum.
If I didn't have fur, my face would have gone bright red.
I ran into my room and climbed into the storage part of my bed.
"Vince, what are you getting?" Howard asked me.
I knew he didn't want an answer so what was I meant to do?
"Vince?" he asked as if he wanted an answer.
I just groaned a bit to assure him I was alive.
I pulled out a bag of haribo's and walked towards my door.
"Vince, I'm sorry but dogs can't eat sweets." Howard said coming to take them off me.
I looked at him like he was insane; there is no way he is getting these off me.
"Vince hand them over." He said putting out his hand.
He sounded like my teacher when I went to school.
I ran out of the room sort of yelping just out for excitement of the chase.
I stood at them top of the stairs, my tail wagging and a giant bag of sweets in my mouth.
Howard crawled over towards me, he held his hand out. Yea right Howard, like I'm just going to drop these sweets in your hand like a good boy.
Get real.
I barked and jumped down the first stair but then I slipped and fell head over tail down the rest of them.
"Vince are you alright?" Howard called down to me
"I'm perfectly fine because I have my sweets!" I yelled but it was just yapping to him I suppose.
I jumped onto my chair and opened the bag.
I dug into the sweets saving the cherries. I like them the most.
Howard walked down and saw me with a mouth full of sweets.
"Vince you will make yourself sick." Howard said
Howard when have I ever listened to you, your almost always right but still I never listen to you.
I carried on eating until the cherries were the only things left.
I was starting to feel full but I wanted those cherries and there were only three of them.
So I went ahead and ate them.
Howard came over to me with a whiteboard and marker.
I looked at him like he was a psycho.
"This is for you to talk to me on." He said
I barked.
I jumped off my chair and went down to the board.
I finished eating and then picked the board up.
"Are you feeling sick yet Vince?" Howard asked because I had just polished off a bag or fizzy sweets.
I was getting faster at spelling. The board read: NO!
I started to write again without Howard's questioning. Once I had finished, I dropped the pen and ran outside.
The board read: Gone to talk to someone about something.
I want to go find that wolf fox thing and see if he can make me talk.
Wish me luck!
