Field Notes

I am not a field dog.

I do not hunt.

I do not retrieve.

I have no interest in camping.

I do not enjoy getting wet.

The closest I have come to field work is standing on the front lawn of a Ritz-Carlton hotel.

I spend considerable time observing human behavior.

The following notes summarize my findings thus far.

— Yoko

Field Note #29

The human spent 90 minutes choosing a typeface.

The typeface was Helvetica.

— Yoko

Field Note #38

The human has a book club meeting to attend.

Food leaves the house. I am abandoned.

— Yoko

Field Note #26

The human wondered if we need HBO Max and Netflix and Apple TV.

It is my rule to ignore patently stupid questions.

— Yoko

Field Note #17

The holiday cards are mailed in December.

Production begins in June.

— Yoko

Field Note #9

The human is obsessed with museum mugs.

The coffee tastes no different in the MoMA mug.

— Yoko

Field Note #3

The human believes that I appreciate being roused from a nap to take a car trip to Whole Foods.

The human mistakes errands for adventure.

— Yoko

Field Note #12

The museum was closed.

The human went anyway.

— Yoko

Field Note #14

The human informs me I do not like Chinese food.

I’m watching for other signs of early dementia.

— Yoko

Field Note #43

The human completed a project.

A new project was immediately identified.

— Yoko

Field Note #18

The human purchased another book.

There were already many books.

— Yoko

Field Note #31

No, I will not be wearing a “Go, Big Red” sweater from Cornell.

It’s acrylic.

— Yoko

Field Note #22

The human announced she was taking the afternoon off.

A notebook was brought.

— Yoko

Field Note #7

The human refers to something called "wrapping up."

No wrapping has been observed.

— Yoko

Field Note #45

The human disputed my culinary preferences.

This development was noted and serious shade was thrown.

— Yoko

Field Note #24

Apparently there is such a thing as non-organic chicken.

This is deeply troubling.

— Yoko

Field Note #52

The children’s book has required editorial supervision.

I accepted the responsibility.

— Yoko

Field Note #62

The human suspected that I was under the weather, so she took me to the vet.

I was grateful — briefly — but do not wish to give her any big ideas about who is in charge around here.

— Yoko

Field Note #5

The human believes that every visitor arrives hoping to meet me.

I see no reason to dispute this assumption.

— Yoko

Field Note #35

The human informed me that I now have a digital footprint.

It never dawned on me to think otherwise.

— Yoko

Field Note #16

The human expected me to tinkle outside in the rain.

We are not on speaking terms at the moment.

— Yoko

Field Note #2

The human photographs me constantly and oohs and ahs over the result.

What part of me being a knockout is surprising to her?

— Yoko

Field Note #40

According to the American Kennel Club, I am a Non-Sporting breed dog.

W. T. actual F.

— Yoko

Field Note #69

Instagram reported that a story had been viewed.

The significance of this development remained unclear to me.

— Yoko

Field Note #56

The human continues to discuss moving to NYC.

Unless it's a doorman building on the Upper West Side, I'm not interested.

— Yoko

Field Note #38

The human returned home carrying lobster.

I allowed her several minutes to make the correct decision. She did not.

I am reviewing my options.

— Yoko

Field Note #49

The human asked me, "What are your hopes for the book I wrote about you?"

I answered truthfully, of course. “I hope someone drops a piece of cheese while reading it."

— Yoko

Field Note #57

The human stared at document for several hours. Became increasingly excited.

No treats were produced.

I am left feeling the effects of an existential quandary.

— Yoko