My name is Jax and I'm a grumpy boxer! Mama says I'm just tired, but I know what I am and that is I'm grumpy!

It all started a week ago when Mama and Dad dropped me off at a daycare leaving me in a strange are with my bratty little sister and away from my comfy couch. You wanna know the reason why they left me in such a strange, horrible area?! Apparently, they felt the need to go on a vacation without me I mean seriously, who goes on a vacation without me? I'm a boxer that brings a smile to everyone around me's face. But anyhow they left me in a strange area away from my comfy couch meaning I had to sleep like a neglected dog on a dog bed on the ground. I have never been more upset...

But then came the glorious day when Mama and Dad came back and picked me up but man oh man was, I tired pup! I made Dad carry me up the stairs home and even made Mama bring a bowl of water to me so I could get a drink while I laid down. But when I finally was able to relax, I saw my brother Julius wasn't around and when I asked where he was Mama said he was still at daycare and wouldn't be home for another day. That made me so angry that I promptly bite Dad on the hand. But things get a little hazy after that as I fell into a deep sleep.

Was Mama right and was I just a tired dog? Or am I right and I was actually grumpy? You decide