Perchance to Dream

Rell, my pack leaders were home all of Sunday, so I was kept mighty busy. There were chores to be done, and I helped out as usual. I took out the garbage (though I do that most every day) and chewed it up. I enjoy having them around, but sometimes they wear my paws to the bone. All that activity cut into my sleep time, and I had a lot to make up on Monday. And there I was, sprawled out on my couch, dreaming of the Eukanuba Championships, and just when I was mounting the podium to accept my Golden Bone, the bird started squawking and woke me up. Growl!