Tho the othur poodins spend most of thare time in the howse, I stay owt in the patio, mostly on top of the empty cage that wuz bilt for Oliver the birdie who went to the Bridge a squillion yeers ago.
Effen when Sophie and Penny furst moved in and lived IN the cage fur a little wile, I stayed on top of it.
The only time I go in the howse is to drink water frum the bowl in the kitchen.
But on Sataday, The Lady was surprised to see me sneeking into the liffing room. (If Tiger sees me, he chases me owt of the howse.) Since Tiger was napping in one of the bedrooms, I got a good long peek arownd.
Labels: Blackie's cage, Midnight Monday