Dinner with a Dog (3)

I honestly haven't talked about why the dog and this dinner was so special that I would spend several days talking about it. First, of course, it's the last week of school and there are so many things going on besides my college application. Above all, the really main point was that the dog seemed to understand me. Sitting down, I thought I should have gone to the bathroom before I bought the food because now there's no one to keep a look at my food and stuff. So, I talked to the dog and command it to take care of my food before I went out. was satisfied with my cleverness until I finished when I started to worry that it might eat my egg or drink mymilk, which is my puppy's favorite. I quickly ran back to the spot. What if it spoil and mess up all the food, salad, soy milk, banana, I placed on the table?? That would be horrible and would absolutely embarrass me. Running through the door, I felt a tinge of regret. Still, half of me believed that the dog will keep the promise.