Argus

Hey everyone, It's Odysseus back with an update! Alright, so far I've returned to the outside of my palace to find my poor old dog, Argus, lying on a manure pile by the gate. Grief washed over me as I looked at Argus with his sad eyes but happy tail waving at me. I trained him as a puppy but never got a chance to take him hunting before I left for Troy. He's not been treated well i could see. As I viewed him there helpless I could see see flies eating him alive. No longer possessing strength to even come to me. My dear friend, Eumaeus, has told me a hunter owned him 'til he passed away. While gazing at poor, old Argus, He died right before my very eyes from sheer excitement of seeing his owner after 20 years of loneliness.