I had made my metal paws travel to the decaying shed. The sun rose above my chocolate brown, delicate fur. My new owner finally opened the door, "Hello little doggy!" said Jane with a baby voice. I was no where near aloud to talk to humans. It was one of my boss' greatest commands. I softly barked to my owner, trying not to break the robot tone. Jane picked me up, brushing my fuzzy part. I rolled my eyes at her as she laid me on her shoulder. I could not understand what she was wearing on her chest. It seemed thin and blue. I twitched my ear whenever she looked at me, For the next 5 minutes, all i heard was fleeting dropping onto the earth.
I reached a house. A rather big one though. My eyes scanned the clean room. I was afraid to jump off. My owner forever me down. "Come on! I'll name you.. Bitch!" whispered my owner, directly to me. "What kinda name is that?" I thought to myself. "It's the name of a female dog!" Jane cried. "Oh. Well, i'm not female but-" suddenly, a voice distracted my thoughts. "Janeley, have you got the dog?" yelled an odd voice, coming from a place that humans are rumoured to call "kitchen". "Yes mom, i got it!" shouted Jane. A skinny arm pushed the flat door to the wall. I barked loudly, with seconds later everybody in the house covering their ears. People next door had heard it too. After a few seconds i realised how loud it was and how the message scatter itself on the streets. I knew i was in deep trouble.