A day in the life...

MOM:

Groundhog Day - Every afternoon at 5:15, I open my front door to the same mess. Everyday at 5:16, I get down on my hands and knees in my neatly pressed pants or skirt and pick up aforementioned mess...

...MLIA

Caught, red-pawed!

Apparently I'm not supposed to take the stuffing out of my toys... But if that's the case, then why do they make it so easy?

I love sticks!

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I love sticks! I bring Mom a new one everytime I go outside... I think she appreciates it.

I do what I want!

This is my first week in Mom's new apartment and it is awesome! She even lets me sleep up in the bed with her! But she says I take up too much room, so I don't know how long that will last. And in the morning when we get up, I run laps like Mario Andretti while Mom is getting ready for work. She doesn't even put me in the kitchen during the day while she's at work like I was afraid she would. I get to roam free... all day long! I think Mom doesn't know it, but I get up on the couch when she leaves for work. It is so comfy! I feel like a KING! When I hear her keys in the door, I hurry up and get down so she doesn't catch me. I could get used to this!

Night night with my mommy

Long day, I guess. I fell asleep on Mom's lap while she was watching TV