Mom is forever taking pictures of me. I have to get used to it. She catches me at my best and worst. Take for instance this picture. I was having a me moment. The orange sheet is my bankie. I love my bankie. I sleep on it. I play on it. I roll around on it. Sometimes mommy hides food in it and I root around in it. I love my bankie.
Last night, my bankie was in my room where mommy put it. I used my mouth and snout and I drug my bankie all the way down the hall and into the living room. Now, this is a lot of bankie. You have to know that. It’s an old king size sheet that mom gave me.
I drug my bankie to the front room and was playing with it all over the living room floor. I was pulling it here and there and rolling around in it. Of course, this led to the purr thing Hemi wanting to play with it as well. One time, he hid in the bankie and I didn’t know. I went to roll and rolled next him. He moved and I jumped up barking and running down the hall. Call me a scaredy pig – LOL.