Dog

4am. I am nursing my child. I hear something on our back deck. I thought someone was trying to steal something or break in our home. It ended up being a puppy with a long chain around its neck. I guess he is a rebel on a "night adventure." Why do animals think our back deck is their new home? Ug. Please stop barking and whining on my deck. And, quit protecting my stairs like a Roman guard. This is not your home. :-)