This morning I was visiting some of my watchmen friends at the entrance to the Puerto San Souci. I like to go to the gate and look around. We can’t go past the gate but that’s ok. I just stand there and look around.
Of course, I had to bark. I always have to bark. Then I heard another dog in the distance barking back at me. So I barked again and so did he! We kept barking and responding, barking and responding. I could not see that stupid dog but I know he was there. And his bark was very nice by the way, strong and masculine.
Momma and the watchmen were laughing at me. they were laughing hard. I had to stop barking for a second to listen to what they were laughing at. It was ME. They were laughing at me!
It ended up that I was barking at myself! It was not another dog. It was my echo coming back to me ricocheting off the building. I never in my life heard anything like that before. It was pretty darn amazing. I had to bark some more just to make sure.
Oh, by the way, I thought my bark sounded pretty good if I do say so myself.