This is my fleece blanket. I like dragging my blanket all over the house and playing with it. I toss it around, flinging it side to side, and tease Mummy with it, hoping she'd grab hold of the other end, and play tug of war with me, but she wouldn't budge. She said, blankets are not for playing, I can drag it around with me, but I'm not allowed to tear it up. Oh Mummy, you're so boring. So many rules and regulations. As you can probably tell by now, Mummy is the disciplinarian, and Daddy is the nice one.
Chilling in Mum's study with my new blanket.
In the evening, I hang out in our media room, laying about, napping, sometimes chewing on a bone or something. I watch tv too sometimes, but only when "The Dog Whisperer" is on, or some Animal Planet show. My parents like to watch tv there, or play "Rock Band". I like to be close to my parents, wherever they are, I follow.
Daddy playing Rock Band with the make belief rock guitar. I'm so bored, no one wants to play with me.