there was a dog next door, roxy. she was very young. when i went for walks with mum or dad or lauren i tried to kiss her (not bite like 'they' say i did...lies!) on monday it was windy and the fence separating us was coming apart and the wind made it worse! roxy got out through a gap. i yelled at her to get home, back to her backyard, but instead she stayed at our front door. i got sent to my room by lauren. later on when mum went to see if she could bribe roxy she was gone. i haven't heard from here since. come back roxy, if you're allright. i miss you. i keep hoping to see you through the fence but you aren't there...