I'm still a bit unsure what that BIG loud box is Mom puts in my face and as you can see I am a slightly afraid of what it might do. Mom says my coat is soft as angora. What's angora? I don't know but I am very soft. Mom and I are getting to know one another and since she always brings me food, I think she's a pretty nice person! In fact I dance all over the room for her when she brings the food in! OH yes happy dance!!! Mom says we'll all get to know one another a lot better as I open my personality up. I haven't told Mom my complete story yet, but she suspects there is some baggage I may be carrying. What are you talking about Mom person, I don't have any bags?
