I was hanging out off leash at a Phish show. All of a sudden we were raided by the Humane Society. I said goodbye to my new friends, including a dancing husky, and ran back to my human before I was caught.
|This is where I really was|
Ha ha ha ha. This was a dream. Obvi. No one in their right mind would let me off leash. The Humane Society does not raid concerts. Didn't Phish retire?