Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Mornings with a bone
Mom likes to sit at her computer to read and write in the morning. She brings me over to sit at her feet and gives me this chewy big bone and she has a Latte that she makes. The bone is suppose to keep me occupied and quiet. She keeps the leash on me so I can't go anywhere else. It's okay because I like to be near her only the blue pad is getting too small for me now. It is Stewie's pad and even though there is another pad I could lay on I like his.
Stewie gets a bone too but he doesn't have to sit down on this pad like I do. He gets to run to Mom and Dad's room and chew. I don't really think that's fair and I want to go too. But I haven't gotten the whole "housetraining" deal down yet. I'm learning and doing really well but they don't think I am ready.
I really, really want to go running all over the house. Sometimes during the day Mom and Dad let me go out of the kitchen and I get to go running all over the place. Going under the bed is cool! I can see everything but no one can see me. Dad and I like to play the games that I make up too. I can see the kitties who hang out in Mom and Dad's room and sometimes Luna kitty will let me get up close to her cute face. Sometimes she makes weird sounds that get me excited because I think she might play with me. Then she tries to hit me with her kitty claws. I don't like that. Sometimes I try to get Stewie to run around with me and he sometimes will but most times he tries to play with just Mom. I keep trying because I want him to be my furever friend.
Mom....do you think Stewie wants to be my furever friend? Mom....can we go outside? Can we go for a walk? Mom....can Stewie come too? What? I'm bored chewing on the bone. All this thinking makes me want to do something fun!