Now, I must say there is no fun to this whole malaise that is killing people around the world!
But life is there to be lived and to be played with. Now that we go shopping with a mask, I had a nice, quirky surprise when my owner gagged me before going out.
Weird! My heartbeat must have send my eardrums bulging out of my ears.
Gagged in the main street!
Gagged in a shop!
The ball held my tongue firmly down. Breathing was ok but slow, thoughtful, deliberate. My cheeks did not really bulge but my mouth was well stuffed. Speaking was impossible. Weird!
Now, I would love a society where we could just go shopping, me barefoot in shackles and chain. arms tied back, my mouth sealed shut and my owner leading my by a leash to a ring in my nose but - well - this was great! People keep apart so everyone was ok with a courteous nod from me and it felt great and very safe to have my owner in control of me.