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I am Cheech, Hear Me Roar!

Update

Today we went to the vet. I didn't like it at first, I refused to go in the door even though Phoebe walked right in there. But mommy picked me up and carried me in there. I barked at everyone in there.

I got my shots. And I am now 11.4 pounds. I have been letting out little peepee drops on the carpet and I lifted my leg on the side of mommy's bed. The vet says I am going to get "tutored on April 8th!" That sounds cool. Phoebe said, nuh-uh, you just wait, but then mommy said "Phoebe's coming with you to get her teeth cleaned on the same day!"

What does it mean??? Tutored?

Alert!

I made it from 11pm-5am and from 7:30am-5:00pm without pottying in my crate! And I did not potty on mommy's carpet today either!

Busted Loose

Today, I figured out how to bust out of my pen. When my mommy came home, I ran up to her and jumped on her to show her how much fun I have loose. She yelled "Cheech! Blah! Blah blah blah blah blah-blah. Blah blah pee-pee blah blah carpet?!!! BLAH!"

Then Mommy put me in my pen and called me to come to her, so I crawled right back out. I think I am gonna get put in one of those stupid cage things with a lid now . What is this thing people have about pee-pee on the carpet? It's just like really short grass! I like to poop under the table and chairs where my people eat. They yell "Cheech! Blah blah blah blah poo-pees blah blah carpet!!!!"

Oh, and I scratched a hole under Phoebe's eye and she didn't even kill me. I scratched at her face some more and Mommy caught me every time I did it and then I had to go in my stupid crate. BLAH! Oh, and I scratched a big ole hole in the paint on the wall by my pen too. It was fun, and paint chips are tasty. Mmmmm.

I will be 15 weeks old on Monday. One more week and I will have to do the big potty training schedule for a week and see if I can be allowed loose. Also, I have to learn to play with Phoebe without touching her face. My mommy has lots of work to do.