I have found my forever home and as you can tell from my picture, I just hate it here.
I am still finding new rooms in my home and there sure are a lot of doors around here. I still can't figure out why I am only allowed to go out just one of them.
And the stairs. My parents seem to be going up and down them constantly and I can't keep up with were they are. I waste my time trying to find them, to only lose them again.
I really don't understand why my mom doesn't want to play with me at 6:15am every morning. She seems to be in a hurry to go somewhere.
Toys, Toys, Toys. Boy are there a lot of toys here. I don't have time to play with them all.
1 comments:
Oh Milo, I am so happy for you! You are such a sweet boy and certainly deserve that nice big fluffy bed in your forever home. I am glad you remembered how to use the stairs! Tia still takes frequent inventory of her toys. I am glad you do not have to live with a spoiled brat anymore.
Much love, June
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