Saw a dog through a window today. It barked and my wings just... folded up. I dropped the apple I found. Ran all the way back here. Still shaking. Dogs are so loud. They always know I'm there. Humans keep them to find people like me. I just wanted the apple. It was red and shiny. Now I'm hiding under the blanket. Too scared to go back out. Why do they have to be so loud?