A Little Bird Told Me

My ears are burning. Has somebody been talking about me?

Tiny meals. Locked in a room. Feliway. Jackson Galaxy Herbal Essences. Moo-vers. Hmmm.

Sneaky Saturday

 I'm still enjoying the crunchy brown paper.  Mom has left it there so I can play with it.

The de-cluttering continues. Mom went through her closet and her bureau last night. Do you know she has twenty-eight turtleneck shirts? That's enough for her to wear a clean one every day for a whole month. She has that many pairs of socks too. Sheesh.

 I gotta hand it to Mom. She's trying. She thinks that putting my foods in this crate will make me like it.


Yeah right.

I'm no dummy. It's a trick, I know it.

Sneaky Saturday

Uh Mom, thanks for washing the yellow fleece cover for my tent pillow, but I'm not done napping here, so just go away and do something else.

Sneaky Saturday

Mom went out this morning and came back with these.

why she finds this so exciting is beyond me. But then I saw this:

Hmm....

Freaky Friday

Lookit what Mom brought home last night.

That's a crate for a WOOFIE!!!!

You can see right through it. It has TWO doors.

Mom must think she can trick me into getting into this thing to get the treats she put for me in the corners.

All I have to do is reach in there with my paw, grab the treat and pull it out.

Heh.

Sneaky Sunday

In my plans to avoid this...
I am testing hiding places.I think I have to try harder.