Seeking ways to get outside, I climbed up Mom to perch on the futon and look longingly outside.
-Does not matter that I just came inside from a 30 minute walk.
-Does not matter that Mom claims she has work to do.
Maybe if I bark a bit….
Mom decided to take off my pretty red collar – it was kinda acting weird…like when Two leggers turn green with certain metals, my collar looks like this instead of being completely silvery: