Well mom finally won. Stomps feet and snorts. Woke up from a wonderful nap this afternoon where I was dreaming of a field of apples. Wondered into the front room and what did I find? Moms 4th attempt of the gate worked. How am I going to get into the kitchen now? We’re talking massive gate that stays up all of the time that has a door in it. I’m doomed now of getting into the cat and dog food. What’s a pig to do?
I kept wondering from my bedroom to the gate thinking it would go away. It didn’t. Mom says with the new gate up, I can stay out more which is good. I’ve kind of settled down from my baby stage. I’m 13 weeks now and I basically eat, pee, sleep, eat, poop, sleep…not necessarily in that order… all day long. It’s good to be a pig in this family.
Well moms not feeling good so I have to go check on her. More later – oink oink out.