I’m so happy with Henry’s progress today!

As for Hen­ry, he behaved quite well today. How­ev­er, when I went to kinder­garten and my dad went to play in the red mud, Hen­ry took the shut­tle­cock away, and he also took the col­lar off. Lat­er, he chewed the col­lar and broke the shut­tle­cock.
(Dad: Why do you think he bit the col­lar strap?) Because he was too anx­ious. He did­n’t want to be tied up in a col­lar all the time, unable to go where he want­ed to go, so he bit the strap off. (I think he prob­a­bly want­ed to go out and play.) Yeah, he was too anx­ious, so he kept bit­ing and bit­ing, and that’s why he bit it off. Of course, he did­n’t want to be scold­ed, but he also did­n’t want to be tied up and pulled by the neck.
 
(So how did you take him down­stairs this after­noon?) This after­noon, I was wait­ing for the ele­va­tor with Hen­ry, and he was so hap­py. When he got in, there was a woman there. I asked her to press the door open but­ton for me, and then I took Hen­ry inside. Lat­er, down­stairs, Hen­ry ran into a dog that looked like a dachs­hund. Oh, and I also ran into that kid from Lit­tle Oak Kinder­garten, and he saw my pup­py. (Does he like your pup­py?) I don’t know; I did­n’t ask him. I was just walk­ing Hen­ry around, and he was so hap­py. Hen­ry even took a poop. He just went down­stairs, a lit­tle fur­ther toward the play­ground, and he pooped on the grass. I wrapped the poop in the news­pa­per my dad had giv­en me, and as I walked, I found a trash can and dumped it in it. (You were always hold­ing Hen­ry’s hand to do these things, right?) Well, I was afraid Hen­ry would run away, so I did­n’t clean it up very well, because I don’t have enough hands.
 
(How about tak­ing Hen­ry down to play tonight?) Okay, oh-oh-oh, Hen­ry was awe­some tonight. (Let’s talk about the time he raced with us) Hen­ry, he-he was awe­some! Hen­ry, he-he jumped into the pond (note: a drained gold­fish pond). Then my dad jumped in, and Hen­ry fol­lowed. Then I jumped in and told him to run, and Hen­ry jumped in too. He jumped in, and then I jumped in, and Hen­ry fol­lowed. Wow, Hen­ry is awe­some!
 
Lat­er, Hen­ry met a pup­py that looked just like him, named Guaiguai. They played real­ly well togeth­er. I was prac­tic­ing my own dance moves over there. Lat­er, I want­ed to run with Hen­ry and the oth­ers, but I was prac­tic­ing my own dance moves. (So, can you tell me how Hen­ry played with Guaiguai?) Hen­ry and Guaiguai were just run­ning around togeth­er. Then, Shan­shan, the pup­py, want­ed to join in the fun, too. Hen­ry chased Shan­shan, think­ing she was join­ing in the fun. But Shan­shan got scared and ran under a small pil­lar that cov­ered a shed. Lat­er, Shan­shan’s own­er, an elder­ly woman, came and watched over her and put her on a leash. Hen­ry and Guaiguai played real­ly well togeth­er. They have sim­i­lar per­son­al­i­ties. They love to run like crazy, and they run real­ly fast. Hen­ry and Guaiguai both run real­ly fast, some­times even faster than Guaiguai. (Were the two dogs fight­ing?) It looked like they were fight­ing, but they were just run­ning and hav­ing fun.
 
(Do you think Hen­ry will sleep well tonight?) He def­i­nite­ly will. Does Hen­ry dream? (I don’t know.) If Hen­ry does dream, it will def­i­nite­ly be a hap­py dream.
 
I espe­cial­ly like Hen­ry. I’m so hap­py that he made such progress today, jump­ing up. I’d be even hap­pi­er if he could cross that stone bridge! (Note: The stone bridge is made of sev­er­al large stones in the mid­dle of the pool, with a small gap between the stones, but Hen­ry just does­n’t dare to jump over it.)