Sleep and digging

Hello,
Today I was sleeping on my back and I rolled back onto my side and my tongue hadn't flopped back in my mouth. Next thing I knew my picture was taken and going on the blog. So here it is:

AND every lunchtime when mum goes to work I dig at the carpet so she can't get in. Then she yells "BORIS" and I run to my bed while she relays the carpet. At this rate she will be able to fully lay a carpet in 2 weeks!


AND I had a shower and it was awful, here's why:

• It took me 20 minutes to get me upstairs because I was so excited.
• When I got in the bathroom I was so heavy that when mum picked me up she staggerd round a bit then through me in.
• I actually enjoyed the shower part!
• When it was time to take me out she dropped me on her foot with my front legs sprawled out everywhere, I glared at her!
• Then she hair dried me, it was so  bad she shut her bedroom door to trap me in.

When I was done I came downstairs to my bed and MY sister and her best friend had put on new Thomas the Tank engine duvet covers. I love Thomas  so this made it all ok.

  Boris