Mom took a long walk this morning but a boxer sized dog looked like he was interested in her. He did NOT do anything bad. Just looking at her but as the car was nearby, she got in and left. She can't afford to be bitten or have anything happen just now. Discretion. Better part of valor they say. I need Cupcake to accompany her. Wearing a dress is one of Cupcake's charms of course, so that she will have all the boy dogs falling by the way side as she and I pass. Mom'll be safe. She said she was going to work out in the morning again so I am looking forward to down time where I can tear through the house like a wild thing. The are marks from running feet all over the carpet all dug in the time when she's gone. I didn't tell her about Spitty. Most of the time when she's gone, we run nekkid through the house chasing one another's luxuriant tails. Lately Spooky comes over as well and Leo kind of backed off. Hm. Maybe it's my expanding waist. I'm a thirteen pounder you know!!!
Happy Monday! Here's Mommy in July. She's always doing the pony tail thing so I can't get my toes tangled in her hair! She put it in her own blog a month or so ago and thought maybe you wanted to see who I meow at alla time.