So, i went out with my father to walk Blits, our dog. He knows what way to go and how to act, but today we went a different way because we needed to deliver a xmis card. Now, think you are a 13 year old male dog, you went the same way with the same person every time. Now you suddenly go another way, and a girl who is 13 joins you. Would you be confused? Blits was, he went the wrong way everytime. One time we dind't see him, i ran as fast as i could with pain in my leg. When i got to a street i saw that Blits has crossed it, and was walking to my old old school. I run across the street, thanking god that the street normaly isn't busy, and in the evening a car has almost never showed up. I had to run for a bit, but got infront of him. After that i returned him to my dad, and it turns out that he thought Blits would go to my grandma who lives very close to us. Later i told my dad "I don't know what was worse, the pain in my leg or the feeling that we lost Blits."