We'll start with last night - I want to go on the record that I did NOT teach him this bad habit. Mom came in the bedroom and he was there, I had nothing to do with it. I swear. (What's up with my alien eyes?!) Oh and that's NOT my Princess pillow. It's not.
Later on I found him in the itty-bitty bed that I sometimes use. I don't know how he got that whole body in there. Weirdo. Seriously, the tag that came on it had a picture of a Cocker Spaniel in it.
She left us all home today, nobody got to go to the office. Poor us. When she finally showed back up we all had some serious bonding and playtime. First I tutored Bear on his pathetic look - I think he's coming along great, huh? I'm such a good teacher.
You can't really tell what's going on here so I'll explain. Thrawn tripped and fell over Bear, we're talking WWE body slam falling on top of him. We all stared and waited to see if Mr. Stone-Face would finally crack and snap at him. Nada. Zippo. He just laid back on the ground until Thrawn could get his footing to get off of him. (and it wasn't quick) You'd think he'd rescued a litter of puppies from Cruella herself the way Mom fawned all over him and praised him after that. Geez. How many times has he fallen on me and I didn't yell about it?!Once he was down on the ground I think he wanted to play with me...he started rolling on his back and making some strange noises. I was kind of worried he was going to eat me so I got off the couch to check it out. That was the first time we've heard his voice and it's kinda weird. I'll get used to it though if it means playing.
Finally, we're sending a shout out to Nana for our cool new bed. We love it. Wally - Samantha said there's PLENTY of room for you on here too...
Hopefully we'll do something exciting soon. -Doodle & The Brat Pack