Freedom

Free at last! I am so excited to be out of the kitchen. The daytime TV today was depressing and didn't help my mood. There was some strange cartoon on that gave me a nightmare when I slept this afternoon.

But big brother freed me from it all. I went back to grab my duvet and drag it in. That's enough of the kitchen for now.

Big brother took my out for another quick walk in which everything went by faster than I would like. At one point I found a good piece of grass to sniff but he pulled me away from it. Sometimes I think I should just wee on his leg instead.

I waited at the window for Mummy to come home from work, but she is still missing. I don't think she is coming back today. I just wish big brother would tell me where she is.

As he won't tell me I am going to annoy him all night until he does. I will woof at everyone that goes past the window and at the garden too. This always gets him angry when he is on his stupid laptop. How can that piece of plastic be more important than cuddling me?

He only has himself to blame. When he tells me where Mummy is, I will behave myself and quietly wait for her return. Until then I will annoy him and even wee on his jeans when he isn't looking.