When I turned one, I met Alphedia. She is now my owner too along with Richard. I am with her now always.
Alphedia is good fun to play with but she can’t walk far so I still go with Richard on my long walks. I am glad Alphedia came because she can hear my thoughts and we can talk. All dogs can talk it’s just their owners can’t hear them because we don’t speak out loud. Alphedia and I both can talk universal language so we can understand each other. Our words are translated into what language we understand.
The first time Alphedia understood me was when I was unwell. I had been playing in the sheep field outside the garden. I had eaten some sheep poo because it was quite tasty. At night, however, my tummy was very sore and I felt a bit sick. Alphedia had noticed I wasn’t my perky self. I could hardly move. She asked me what was wrong, so I told her.
For the first time she heard me and I asked for some milk which she gave me a bowl of. I drank it and asked for some more. After I had my second bowl of milk I told Alphedia I needed a walk and Richard took me out. Then I felt better.