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We did the doghouse trick and the dog door trick while Dad moved around the garage,
爸爸在车库周围转悠走动时，我们会做狗屋和狗门的戏法，
placing things up on shelves and tying a rope on the big metal container.
把东西放在架子上，把绳子绑在大大的金属容器上。
I was overjoyed that “Dog Door” had treats associated with it again! When the boy grew tired of tricks, we went inside and wrestled on the floor.
我太高兴了，“狗门”又跟食物奖励挂钩了！当那个男孩玩够了这些戏法时，我们就进屋在地板上摔跤。
“Time for bed,” Mom said. “Oh, Mom, please? Can I stay up?”
“是时候睡觉了，”妈妈说。“妈妈，我可以晚睡一会儿吗？”
“We both have school tomorrow, Ethan. Time for you to say good night to Bailey.”
“伊森，我们明天都要去学校。你该向贝利道晚安了。”
While conversations like this took place in the house all the time, I rarely bothered to pay attention,
虽然像这样的谈话总是在家里发生，但我很少留心，
but this time I lifted my head at my name, sensing a shift in the boy’s emotions.
但这一次，我听到我的名字时抬起了头，因为我感觉到了男孩情绪的变化。
A sadness and regret wafted off him and he stood, his shoulders slumped.
他的身上有悲伤和遗憾的情绪，他站在那里，双肩耷拉着。
“Okay, Bailey. Time for bed.”
“来吧，贝利，该上狗窝睡觉了。”
I knew what bed was, but apparently we were going to take a detour along the way,
我知道床是什么，但很明显，在那之前，我们得先走一段别的路，
because the boy led me out to the garage for another rousing game of Doghouse.
因为那个男孩又带我去车库玩了一场狗屋游戏。
I was perfectly fine with this but shocked when, moments later, the boy sealed me back in the garage, all by myself.
我对此完全没有意见，但过了一会儿，那个男孩把我一个人关在车库里了，我很震惊。
I barked, trying to make sense of it all.
我咆哮着，想弄明白这是怎么回事。
Was it because I’d chewed up my dog bed? I never slept in the thing anyway; it was just for show.
是因为我把狗床嚼烂了吗?反正我也从来都没睡过狗窝，走进去也是为了给他们看。
Did they really expect me to remain outside in the garage all night? No, that couldn’t be it. Could it?
他们真的希望我整晚都呆在车库里吗?不，不可能是这样。
