In the morning, you wake up at 7:00 AM. You find yourself at the foot of the bed, trying to recollect the previous night's events. You then look over and notice Blaze sleeping where you normally would under the covers and remember. "Well, I can't stay up here forever." You think, as you get up and walk out of your room and down the stairs.
When you got to the bottom of the stairs, you could smell bacon in the kitchen and followed your nose to find your mom up early as she always was, cooking breakfast for the family. "Hey Dean!" She says petting the hair on your head. "Who's a good boy?" Your mom asks in a tone she hadn't used on you since you were three. "You wanna go for a walk?" She asks you. Your mother then heads off to another room to grab something.
She returns with Blaze's collar and puts it around your neck and grabs the other end tightly with her hand and leads you out the door. You felt a bit ridiculous considering that you were walking in two legs and was also taller than your mother, but it didn't make much of a difference. It was just like taking a normal walk. The only thing was he couldn't walk to far from his mother and had to stay at her pace.
Eventually, you got to a dog park. Your mom takes a break and sits on the bench and let's you roam free and play with other dogs. You had to admit it was kind of fun. Dogs were always your favorite type of pet and you were able to play with over 100 random ones without anyone giving weird looks every 2 seconds. You could've gone without other canines sniffing your butt every now and then though.
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