Uh oh. Mom got the phone call today. You know the one I’m talking about. The “If you don’t behave, I’m going to call your mother” phone call. Mom said I was so good this morning. I guess I was being pig headed with daddy and pushed him over the edge. I knew I was getting close, you can always tell. I heard him calling mom and she heard him telling me, “I’ve got mommy on the phone right now sir.”
I heard him telling her everything I did. I admit it. I did it. I picked on the purr things. I got in the purr things food. I spilled my water. I moved the rugs. I might have pulled up the carpet a little bit at my bedroom door. Dad told me to stop but know I’m a pig. I get fixated. I get pigheaded. I keep going back and doing things. So dad called mommy at work. He put her on the phone and she had a little prayer meeting with me. It’s safe to say that I will be better the rest of the day.