Guilty Face

Shoes? What shoes? What about your shoes? Why are you asking me about your shoes? Do I look like I know anything about your shoes being in different rooms and with bite marks? What are you insinuating?

Sick Day

I got sick today. I didn't like it at all. I was sad, Mommy was sad. Okay, Mommy was a bit frantic but a few calls to Dr. Utts office and she was okay, and I was okay too. Turns out she gave me to much food and I'm too young to know not to eat it all at once. Daddy even came home from work to make sure we were okay. It was a sad day.

Litter Box or Bed?

When I lived with my parents and brothers I was litter box trained with pieces of paper. Mommy bought a litter box in the hopes that I would continue with it and ween me off of the puppy pads that I use consistently. Instead I made it my bed and my toy box. No, I don't use the bed that they bought me to sleep in. No, I don't keep my toys in the toy pail. I sleep AND keep my toys in the litter box. We all fit in it at the same time.

Cutie

I know it, I can admit it - I'm cute!