Ouch!

I got my paws stuck in the gate today. I cried and cried while my foster dad got my feet out. It wouldn't have been so bad had I not panicked. I'm all better now and got extra treats to make me feel better.

My foster mom called the vet the other day because I'm still coughing a little. They're going to put me on some more medicine to kick this cold. I should feel 100% in no time!

Remember how I said that my foster mom was chasing me out of the kitchen with a squirt bottle. Well, my foster dad uses a lotion bottle, when the squirt bottle is out of reach, and it scares me just as much. He thinks it's funny that I run as soon as he picks up the lotion bottle.

Habits are hard to break

My foster parents aren't very happy with my habit of jumping on the bed when the alarm goes off in the morning. I like to jump right in the middle so I can be the first to say good morning. They tell me to get down right away, but I'm sure they appreciate my eagerness to greet them in the morning.

Let's see...other bad habits include - racing around the house, jumping on the couch, sniffing the counters, going in the kitchen and escaping from the yard. Any my foster folks all time favorite...rolling in horse poop!

Yep, I'm a lot of fun!