Breakthrough Day!
Guess what? Dad took pity on me having a tough time in my “room” at night, so he just let me sleep in bed with he and mom. I slept great! Well, dad still took me outside a couple of times in the middle of the night. The grass is cold when it’s frosty like that. I just play a little, and plop over on my side when he puts me down. But, then I go and do my business and I get to snuggle back into the bed with them.
So, I’m getting more used to my brothers and sisters, the cats. I like to play with them when they come up from down in the basement. They make funny growling noises at me. I just try and play along.
Speaking of the basement, I figured out I could go down the very steep basement steps today. I tried to whimper and tell dad that I needed help, but he wouldn’t come and help me. So, I just went down. I like to dig in those plastic boxes with the grey stuff in them. Dad keeps yelling at me to get out, but I can’t help it.
Anyway, he didn’t want to help me go back up the stairs, so I started to go on my own. I got almost all the way to the top. There was no rug that I could dig my claws into, and I slipped and fell back down. I think that scared dad a little, because he ran down and picked me up right away. I wasn’t hurt. I’m a tough guy.
