I do not like change. Mom says that's because I am OCD - obsessive compulsive. She calls me her "Monk Dog." Just because I like to line all my tennis balls up neatly before I go to sleep doesn't mean I'm obsessive. Does it?
Some strangers have been at the house. I can smell them when I am in the driveway going to or from the car. Mom says it's okay because they are cleaning up all the tall weeds and junk from the yard. Well, one of them left the thing the umbrella stands in out next to the driveway. The minute I got home from work with mom, I saw it. It is not supposed to be there. I stopped and barked at it. It's not supposed to be there. I didn't want to walk past it because it's not supposed to be there. Mom said it was okay, but it's not supposed to be there.
I'm not really OCD. Am I?
