After the bath, you feel a little fatigued and are in the mood for a nap. Trotting happily past Josh, you go downstairs with a wagging tail and curl up in your basket weaved dog bed, resting your muzzle on the cushioning. You soon close your eyes, surrendering to rest...
...When the morning comes, you find something is different. Most of your memories of your previous life are gone. You find it hard to remember your mom or your dad or any of your other friends for that matter. All you remember is Master Josh and his parents. You remember being the family pet for nearly two years now, for as long as you've known Josh.
You pride yourself in at least remembering that much but for how much longer will you remember that you wonder. However, you still seem to have a good understanding of how the human world around you operates. Deciding that as long as you remember that, there should be no cause for alarm. You raise your head up from the dog bed and gaze around, noticing that Josh's father has approached you. Kneeling down, Josh's dad reaches out a hand and pats the top of your canine head. "Morning boy."
As he lowers his hand in front of your snout, you sniff and then lick the palm of his hand lovingly. He scritches you behind the ears which makes you pant out of content. He soon stands up and treads off, calling back behind him, "Breakfast is ready if you want it."
You let out a bark as if to tell him yes and quickly dash out of the dog bed but stop when you hear a clinking metallic sound. Seeing a full length mirror on a back of a door, you trot over and gaze at yourself to locate the source. You're surprised to find you have the proper licences and name tags on your collar now. This is when you realize just how poweful the collar is and for a moment, as if pleading, hope that the collar lets you remember as much as you do, basic knowledge of what you originally grew up with.
After a moment, you let out a low bark as if appease the collar for making such a request, and then run off into the kitchen to have breakfast.