I'm really starting to get the hang of the routine around here. When I hear anyone wake up in the morning, I let them know I've been waiting for them by barking as loudly as I can and then singing for them when they don't come straight away. Eventually somebody remembers that I'm here and comes to take me outside. Unfortunately, I need to go sooooo badly by then that I usually pee with excitement.
It's so disappointing as I've been trying not to mess on all that lovely newspaper all night and then I just can't hold on any longer!
I actually haven't had an accident inside since my first day. That's even better than
maddytron. It's because I'm really, really smart. And modest.
I don't like my food. Plus my stomach is still pretty sore. But every time I go to walk away,
whochick pushes food out of my bowl onto the floor! Doesn't she know that's messy?? So of course I have to lick it up ... can't leave that lying around, we might get ants or something.
Or Maddy might eat it ...
*puppylicks for
iansmomesq and
bellyra who friended me. Mwha!*