[ WP ] Describe an average day in the life of your character from his/her pet 's POV .

I wake up first, because I can hear the footsteps of the early-morning people outside the apartment door. When I was a puppy, I used to wake up when it got light out, but now I only have the sound to guide me. I forget what the sun is like. 
 
 I nudge my human with my long black-and-tan snout. She does n't like to get up early, but she hates it when she's late for things. 
 
 `` Okay, okay Sasha, I get the message,'' she mumbles. She trips to the kitchen to make her drink. I do n't know why she's so tired before it, but when she drops the strong-smelling brown packet, I pick it up for her again. She strokes my cheek. Good dog. After she's had her drink, she pets me, then shooes me out of the bathroom. She smells clean then, and that's how I know she's ready. It's time to go! I bring her my leash, and she laughs. Puts it on me. 
 
 We walk through the underground passages, and she leaves me with the tall man. We train- I need to run and be strong and fast and tough to protect my human and what's down here from the bad people. My trainer calls them `` neo-Na-zis.'' I do n't know what that means, but they want to hurt my human. That's why we had to go away from the sunlight. 
 
 The memories from my puppyhood are blurred; my human tried to protect me and be with me all the time, but her mom and dad would sometimes hit and yell at me, and scream at her. I was very glad when my human started leaving me with the nice lady in the big house with the bells and the tower while she was at school. 
 
 The only thing I really remember is meeting the lady who spilled on my human that one time. When she came back from school, my human would take me to a smelly place with nice people where she would drink the brown drink more, and read her books. But one day, this tall lady with a very different smell and voice stepped on my tail. I yelped, and she jumped back and spilled the brown drink on my human's shirt. After that, she kept showing up. I realized she was nice, and did n't mean to step on me. My human seemed to like her, too. 
 
 But one rainy night, my human was walking with me to the smelly place, and the lady came by in a car. I love riding in cars! My human did n't want to get in at first, but the lady talked to her for a while, and she eventually said, Sasha, jump up, we're getting a ride to the place. 
 
 But then I saw my human slumped over in her seat. I started crying, because I thought she was dead. The lady ignored me, and drove away to a very loud, empty area with metal birds all around. She got a man to pick up my human, and I cried and barked. No one would take her! The woman picked me up, and they both looked carefully at me and read all my tags. 
 
 `` Shepherd mix. Can keep it for Kate, and use it for sek-ur-it-e at headquarters. Plus having her will help in-sure she co-operates. Come on.'' She tucked me into a black bag- I could n't see, but I could smell that I was closer to my human. My human eventually woke up, and cried. I kept licking her tears but she would n't stop. 
 
 But now everything is normal. Well, aside from using the bathroom on fake grass inside! I like to learn how to protect my human, and I still get to sleep by her and spend evenings together.
