Here is a funny story, everyone thinks it funny but mom. First, I am only allowed in the kitchen, dining room, living room and hallway in our house. Second, I am allowed in the bathroom, computer room, and mom's room if mom or someone else is in those rooms. Mom usually has the door shut to these rooms because I redecorate them by either moving the throw rugs or pillows or I leave little bathroom presents on the floor for mom to clean up.
Anyway...One morning I was playing in the dining room and mom decided to take a bath so she left the bathroom door open so she could watch me. First, I went into the bathroom and put my front paws on the edge of the tub and I got to lick the water off moms wet arm. Then I went back into the dining room to chew on my rope. But as I sat there I thought it looks like mom is having a lot of fun in there so I stood up and took a running start and jumped into the tub with mom harness and all. The water was too deep and I came up choking on the water but mom quickly picked me up and let some of the water out so I could stand in the water. Then mom got out of the tub and left me there. All of a sudden all the water disappeared.
I also like ice cube but the funny thing is I get an ice cube and I play with it and hide it under a blanket or something and then I go back to play with it and it is gone...I haven't figured that one out yet.
1 comment:
Bailey, love your blog! Your experience with the ice cube reminds me of a poem:
Snowball
Author: by Shel Silverstein
I made myself a snow ball
as perfect as could be.
I thought I'd keep it as a pet
and let it sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas
and a pillow for its head.
Then, last night it ran away.
But first -- it wet the bed.
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