Liberated froms kamp today. So glads to be home, I think. Greats to see Mum and Pops but the treats are fewers. The kamp girls and I had a plans. After each of my moseys and playtimes I would go to the kitchens and kinda help them with their works. In returns I would get treats. I think it was a very goods plan. My peeps do not thinks so. Pops says my shapes has changed. He now calls me “Chunks”. So more moseys, fewers treats and levels scoops of kibble until my tones has returned. That’s stupids. I sound greats. Peeps say it is for my healths. I miss the kamps girls.