One of our recent assignments was to write a short composition about dogs, so of course I had to write about one of the most important woofers in my life. So, Kado, here's to you, you little sassypants. *photo credit to Travis T. And also Kado, for being such a darn cute model. I lie down, but I am still wide awake. I keep my eyes locked on the door and my head tilted, listening for any sound. They’ve been gone for, I don’t know, at least twelve days if I had to take a guess. I’ve been trapped here since they left, and I’m nearly out of food and water. There’s no end in sight, and I’m beginning to lose hope. To pass the time I think back on the good ol’ days. It seems like just yesterday we were passing the ball around, going for walks, cuddling on the couch, eating together, laughing t...