Started sketching this during the Friday morning meeting because that's the way I felt at the time. Slow Lady was doing the thing she does making building a kit take forever. Something came up about a decision about building. She was coming up with ways to make things take even longer. The boss was kind of going along with it. I groaned in disapproval. The boss knows I'm a furry and will play along with it a bit. The boss asked me if that was a growl. Something about the way he said that sparked my imagination of wearing my collar and having a leash connected to it that just got lightly pulled as a warning as if the next one's gonna be a yank if I don't be careful about what I do next. I don't know why my mind goes in such weird places. I expressed what I felt about this decision and let things go just to keep the peace. The boss ended up going with what I said anyways. He didn't seem to stay mad at me the rest of the day so I guess everything is O.K. The boss and I have a good mutual relationship going. He has proven himself to me. The next morning, he seemed really happy to see me like nothing happened. Everything is back to normal. I use every day as an opportunity to put out a good performance and prove myself. Tomorrow, I will be presented to talk the boss's customers.