Well, it finally happened. My beautiful shinny halo, on top of my cute little head, has been dented and somewhat tarnished. I thought I was being good, but my forever parents said I was not being so good, and I had to go to time out.
In all fairness I think my forever family is partially to blame. Let me tell you why. They decided to give me treats whenever I went to the door, went outside, and did my business. They left the treat container on the table next to the sofa (Did I tell you that I figured out how to jump like Underdog). Let me tell you I saw my chance and cleaned the bowl of all the nibbles. If they don’t secure the lid, then it’s fair game for me.
Now there is this big machine in my sleeping area that eats material and makes a lot of noise. I kind of got annoyed by this so when my forever mom opened the big machines mouth, I decide to help myself to what it had. It was big and I was in a tug O war that took forever to end. Whew! Was I ever tired… and again in trouble.
I love my toys. My big piggy has been sick. I was playing a little hard with her and opened a hole in her neck. My forever mom performed emergency surgery and she was on the mend, until I accidentally partially severed her front leg. The prognosis (big word huh?) is not good for a recovery, so I will keep my paws crossed. I also love my Cow Toe and Mr. Crinkles. They keep me occupied until I decided to take a nap. At night I go to bed with Nighty Night. She is my best friend and keeps me company.