One night, after my al fresco dinner, I campaigned mightily by howling and scratching my tent until my people let me walk around on the deck.
My main goal was to eat grass. I love eating arching, tendril-y plants. My person kept making me stop. I got a few good chomps in though.Afterwards I didn't feel so good.
I can't wait to go outside again.
No comments:
Post a Comment