Opal in Another Home

Hello, Opal here, from not my home. It was a pretty long subway ride to here. I've been thinking about it recently, how it almost feels like kidnapping. The procedure is as follows:

  1. Parents excitedly call out and get me very excited from wherever I am napping. IMG_20180715_005413.jpg
  2. They carry a giant blue bag as we go outside.
  3. We walk near the subway, and I start to shake because I'm terrified of the subway.
  4. The blue Costco bag drops and I dive into it out of fear.
  5. I end up in a new strange place.

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Do I have a say for where to go? I always think we are going to the park where I can chase squirrels all day. But noooo. No squirrels. Only humans.

Oh hey... this place is interesting, let's sniff around... Ooh some old friends I haven't seen in awhile! What was I talking about again?

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And a window with a good view where I can dog and squirrel watch! Cool! I spent a lot of time looking out at the street for those sneaky rodents.

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Just side posing for the blog in this one.

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This carpet is nice. Wouldn't be too bad to live here.

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A lot of food set out. I hope some of it is for me. Oh I remember, I did manage to snag a few bites from my puppy eye begging technique.

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And I know I'm probably not supposed to be here but nobody has to know. I'll just camp here on this couch for a while. And nap.

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What? It's time to go again? I was so comfy here. Hey... Get that bag away from--- muffled noises.


Shout out to @supernovastaffy and the cool #dogsofsteemit contest/tag!

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