Even though I went for a mini-walk for a pee this morning, I still had an accident on the area rug. Mom cleaned it but I was still embarrassed. Don't know why I won't pee in the backyard, though. Guess I'm just not used to it here. Mom says a co-worker may bring her dog over this weekend to play with me and show me that it's OK to pee in the backyard. Mom hopes it works, and so do I (I really don't like peeing inside the house).
Later tonight we went for a nice long walk, a little longer than usual 'cause mom wants me really tuckered out tonight. When we got back she exclaimed that it's the best night to watch TV; all her favourite shows are coming back this week. We played with YellowPuppy for a while then we curled up on the couch and watched TV while mom worked on knitting a wool toque.
My mom knits. And crochets.
Oh good Lord.
Next thing you know, she'll be trying to find patterns to make me a winter outfit. If she makes me booties too I will simply cry with shame.