I got a bed! I got a bed! All of my own! I love it! It's black and fury...and there is enough room for me AND ALL of my tooooyssss!!!!!! I think it was made just for me. :) Mom says I look cute with my arm hanging over the side of my bed.
Do you have a bed? I didn't have one at first - I had a crate with a mini bed inside of it, but I got tired of sleeping in there so I pulled my blanket out of it and slept right outside of it.
My mom fell down the other day, and I think it was partly my fault. :( I pooped on the floor (again) and she went to clean it up, well she seemed more upset than usual....she went to step over the gate that keeps me in the kitchen (mom says I'm not allowed to walk on the carpet till I'm older, because she is tired of cleaning it...), well her foot caught on the gate and she tripped and fell really hard on the floor. The gate fell down with her....she started crying...I didn't know what to do, so I went and licked her and jumped all over her to see if she was ok. She just layed there for a little while...she hurt her leg (it looked really bad). :( Well it doesn't end there...after she flushed my poop, the toilet overflowed ALL over the bathroom floor. :( She was REALLY upset, because our roomate wasn't home and she was having a hard time walking...so she hobbled upstairs to get TONS of towels to clean up all the water....after that, we laid on the couch together. Mom had a big ice thing on her leg...so I layed at her feet and watched her leg to make sure it was ok...and I occasionally licked the cold icy thing.