When everyone in my family goes out and they have to leave me at home alone, they always ask me to “guard the house well.”
Yes, I am the Iron Dog, (well, to be honest, Iron-Dog-In-Training), so I accepted this mission with pleasure and honor. I must take my responsiblity seriously. I can’t even take a snack break without being alert.
Did somebody say a dog’s life is easy? I don’t think so.