Monday, September 29, 2014
More farm favorites
Everyone knows how I feel about corn. I also like strawberries, pumpkins, and tomatoes. I never knew about apples. Until now.
Plenty of room
My person was making the bed. As usual, I was digging and scratching the smooth sheets and chasing my tail on top of the covers. Then my other person put this box on the bed, right in the middle. I spent the rest of the evening in it, on top of the sheets. I even slept in the box the whole night, right beside my person. She said, "Milo, you and that box somehow took up almost the entire bed!" The next night I had to sleep on the pillow, like always.
Monday, August 11, 2014
What I Want, Where I Want
I like to do things my way. My person hasn't been able to find my poop lately. She thought it was somewhere in the basement, but even though she kept looking she couldn't see it. Today she did. She said "Milo! You pooped on all the sporting equipment! And even inside some of it!" It took her quite a while to clean it. She did not take a photo of all my poop though. Maybe next time.
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Outdoor Living
As much as I like my tent, it doesn't let me get up close and personal with nature.
Afterwards I didn't feel so good.
I can't wait to go outside again.
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.
Wednesday, July 09, 2014
Long and in charge
It's been pretty hot so I've been stretched out for maximum cooling effect, all while avoiding the air conditioner, of course.
Here's an action shot of me bathing, also while being long.
Here's an action shot of me bathing, also while being long.
Thursday, May 15, 2014
The Great Outdoors
My people bought me my own tent so that I can go outside with them. They weren't sure if I would like it. I do. I like to look at the wildlife and bask on my cushion. Sometimes they make me come inside before I am ready. The little dog does not have his own tent.
Sunday, May 04, 2014
Hierarchy
I was napping this afternoon in my person's office chair, while my person worked. The little dog was resting underneath the chair. Everyone was where they should be.
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