Today was more uneventful than I could tolerate.
I mostly sat on the back of the couch.
My attitude took a turn towards misbehaving.
I didn't want Mom to touch me.
I even overstepped my bounds and bit her.
Not too hard..
She stood her ground.
I got scolded.
Not too badly though.
Just enough to remember the difference
between playing and fighting.
She distracted me with the camera strap.
See? Ears forward now.
She understood that I just had too many wiggles to get out.
She tried to play with me.
But I got stuck on one track.
I was going bonkers!
I just couldn't sit still anymore!
However, sooner or later I realized
Mom wasn't going to take me for that walk.
Now, I ask you, how does she resist this face?