A bog lifestyle

I am a dog in 200BC. I live in a village and am the only dog in my neighborhood. I have a pretty good life, but I'm not happy.

One day, I met another dog. It was a female dog who had just moved to the village with her human family. We became friends, and she told me how much she missed her old home, but that she was happy to be with her family again.

I was jealous of her but happy for her at the same time. She told me about how much she loved to run around and play with all the other dogs back where she lived before, but that she misses them too much to go back now.

We played for hours every day and talked about everything under the sun until one day we were playing outside when a strange man from another village came up to us with a net in his hand. He tried to catch me by surprise, but my new friend saw him coming next day,