So, for the past 7 months, I have been telling my pawrents that I can do A LOT of things! Don’t worry so much. I am their strong and healthy boy. They have been very good about giving me these things that I can climb on so I can sleep in the middle of Mommy’s spot on the bed and look out my favorite window. Every night I go on Mouse Patrol, staring at the thing they call a dishwasher for hours at a time because I knew I saw a mouse there 2 years ago…and… one day, he would be back! I know my mommy and daddy smile and think I am silly but I still protect them every night when they are sleeping.
Well, TONIGHT I CAUGHT THE MOUSE! When I had four legs I couldn’t get him. Now that I have three, I GOT HIM. I left him for Mommy and Daddy right in their bedroom so they would know what a good boy and mouser I am.
Four legs… pssssh… who needs them! We tripawds rock!