Panting, tounge out, thudding paws, the feeling of wind on Scout's cheek. Scout raced around the yard, after all, he had nothing better to do. His long legs skidded to a stop when he heard the call of his Furless. He raced inside and dipped his head into his full food bowl. He hated the taste of the food but he had gotten use to it. Scout dreamed of eating rabbit, snake, deer or even mouse! But he was stuck eating that.... Deerdung! He took a big drink of water to wash down the taste. His Furless rubbed his rough, tounge like, hand down his back and Scout barked in recognition. Scout strolled back outside and barked "Hey!" to his neighbors."Hi Scout!" Buddy barked."How are you?" Bruiser barked. Buddy and Bruiser were twins."I'm good, what about you?" Scout answered."Could be better." Buddy barked."Yeah, we just got a cat. As soon as it saw me, it scratched my nose." Bruiser wimpered."If you lived in the woods that wouldn't have happened." Scout sighed."Yeah, my nose would have been scratched by a lynx instead!" Bruiser barked before laughing."Enough about the woods, Scout! You know we would die out there!" Buddy growled."Okay, Okay.... Sorry." Scout barked with a hint of a whine in it. Scout's Furless called him again and Scout raced inside and into his soft bed. Scout closed his eyes and fell asleep.