Mrs. Hodges told me today that we are getting a puppy. A little girl. A Golden Retriever. In three more sleeps there will be a seven week old puppy in my kitchen. I will have to train the new dog to not chase the kittens. I am not sure if Mrs. Hodges knows how to train […]
I am a cat. And while I love my bodyguard Martha, a dog, I don’t like when she eats my food. I have asked her several times to stop eating the cat food, but she won’t listen. Mrs. Hodges found a way to stop the dog from eating my food. It is reason number six.