Waiting for Momma...

Sometimes Momma will leave me and Poppa and Tiki at the house. I'm not sure where she goes. From time to time she'll come home with a treat for me ... but other times she just leaves and then will come back empty handed.

I like to wait by the window for Momma. I like to think it brings her home faster.

I declare this my bed

Since Atticus doesn't sleep in his crate anymore I've noticed his bed is out and about. I'm declaring it my bed now.
He doesn't appreciate it like I do.

Helper

Because I'm going to be a big brother I decided I need to start helping Momma around the house. You know, chores and stuff. So here I am helping sort and fold Poppas socks.
I'm going to be a good big brother.