What's the deal with the dog?

Bea-Bop here. My best friend Jay J has broken his leg and can't run through the house with me. I am totally bummed. Taylor says I'm a pest. I've tripled in size since I came here 6 weeks ago. Jay J cries whenever the people put him in his home kennel in the dining room. I can hardly concentrate he's so noisy. That's all I have to say about it. Taylor wants to blog.