The image of your father comes to
your mind. Your father and his award for catching the best thief of his
time. "That could be me," you think. Your father was the most rewarded
dog on the team. Dreams of dog bones, chew toys, and most of all, doughnuts,
float in your head. You try to decide if you should go check out what's
wrong or just stay here.
You
could wait a little longer.
or
You
yell, or rather bark, for your owner.