This is where a human is supposed to go when he/she does something bad to someone else. It doesn’t look any more fun than me being in the new crate that my human got for me, does it? My human says there are a lot of people in that place called Washington, D.C. that belong in this place.
I have learned a big lesson this week. I have learned that there is a price to pay for bad behavior and that I will continue paying that price until I learn not to behave badly. I learned that it is no fun to not be free to roam around like I want to. And I have learned that if I stand by and let someone else do something bad, then I am just as guilty and could lose my freedom just like they do.
I think I’m just gonna try to be good from now on. And maybe, just maybe, if I’m really good…my human will take me out to play and I can enjoy the sunshine and open spaces.