This was me 11 weeks ago, all of 1 itty bitty pound… Cute huh?
Fast forward 11 weeks, this is me now. I officially weighed in today at 8.6 pounds. As someone called me today, I’m a little porker. Snort snort.
I’ve had a full weekend playing with the purr things and hanging out. I’ve got this jumping on the couch thing down to a science now. My favorite thing now is jumping on the couch and pushing the purr thing Princess Mouse on the floor. Snort – she gets so mad. It just tickles my little tail. The other purr thing Master Hemi wouldn’t let me on his tray so I did the next best thing. I flipped the tray and made him fall. I don’t know when those two are going to realize I’m the piglet in charge.
Mom got in the tub tonight with a bunch of smelly stuff and bubbles. I kept going into the bathroom and checking it out. She would reach out and touch me getting me wet. She threatened to pull me in the tub and I would bark and run out. When she got out, I kept pestering her. That’s what I’m good at. 🙂 she finally picked me up and held me tight.
Well I’ve got to get to bed. Oink oink out.
Piglove 