Thursday, November 15, 2012

New postie

I’m getting used to this crate thing. So far, I seem to prefer running in and hanging on my bed, but tonight, my human brother, Tom, gave me a pillow and after cavorting and being cute with it in my mouth, I high tailed it for my bed and loved it for a little while. Mom says I don’t seem to be inclined to tear up things like a pillow (YET!).
What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, right? 

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