
I was cute this weekend. There’s no other way to put it. I was sweet. I was playful. I was tender. I was well behaved. I had the perfect manners. I was cuddly. I could go on and on. Mommy didn’t feel good Saturday so I even let her take a long nap. See, I can be just a little southern darling when I want to.
And, I let mommy take pictures of me. She felt so much better Sunday that we played on the floor for hours. It’s hard to catch a good picture of me, let alone one of my long tail swishing back and forth. 
You can see from these pictures just how long it is. I love my tail. What’s there not to love? And it’s so long now! At the very end of my tail, there’s a patch of white fur. At the end of the white fur, there’s a little pink nub. It’s so cute! I know. I know. It’s just a tail. But like mommy says, “It’s the cutest little tail in the world!” Yep, mom has tail envy.
I played in the front room something fierce just running around. I was playing tag with the purr cats. I was running up to mom, touching her with my snout, barking and then running away. It’s a cute little game me and mom play.
And don’t you love my little short legs in these pictures? Don’t think because they’re short I can’t jump. I can. But, these days I just look loving at mom at the side of the couch. I put my front hooves up on the couch. Then she will pick up my hams to help me up on the couch to sit with her. Loving and cute huh?