Pushin' it!

 I've been a busy little puppy, learning about my neighborhood with my mama (I think I know pretty much every sidewalk crack on our block, since we walk it all the time, and I have been super attentive), so I have not had a chance to dictate to my scribe recently. But, today I have the time. Yay!

I've been playing with some of the toys that my mama has brought into the house for me. I especially like the "spoons" that she got me this week; they're yummy to chew and really a lot of fun!

So, too busy to write, but not too busy to continue to explore my home. I know that my mama goes up the stairs and even though that's probably good for her, it makes me a little sad and so I cry but then she comes back and I don't cry any more.

When she goes away, she puts a big fluffy thing on the path that she takes (remember when I told you about the "stairs"?) and so I cannot follow her. I worry that she's okay, though, which is why I cry at the bottom of the stairs and also because I kind of do like to cry.

Well, this morning, I decided to try something new. When she went away, I ran over to the fluffy thing and I pushed it and I pushed it and ... well, you can see what happened:

Yup, I was able to run up the stairs and check on my mama (she was okay...yay!) and then I rested for a while, exhausted as I was after the sprint up the stairs to check on her.

I know that my mama puts the fluffy thing in my way to be sure that I don't hurt myself if I go up the stairs, and that's good. And, also, she pushed it in really, really well after my adventure, so I might not be able to push it away again (at least until I'm bigger).

But, for today, I had a lot of fun, and now I will take a long nap to recover.

Grr, Grr, Yip,
Ziggy