what i've learned:
i must see someone at all times or at least be laying on them in some way
i like to pee and poo when my mom does
i don't like her laptop especially when it's on her lap
when i pee or poo, it's guaranteed that if i sit down in the kitchen, papa will give me a treat, EVERYTIME
I can almost get on the couch if i get a running start but until then i will continue to leap for my bed and bank myself with the couch and then climb up the stairs that papa fixed up for me
i could't get up the steps with my long unstuffed, furry weasel toy (sorry, weasel. we haven't met yet so don't be mad).
Now i can get up them because mom tied the weasel in half (sorry, weasel, luv you).
and here's how cute i am
my POV and i can almost make the couch
how can you resist my puppy eyes? seriously..
even when i'm biting
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