November 19th 2004 6:54 pm
[ Leave A Comment ]

Tonight after dinner, Mommy just starting moving all these things in her room. She got out that horrible vacuum cleaner, but held me when vacuuming. I don't get crazy when Mommy's holding me close and vacuuming for some reason. It's only when I'm not with Mommy that I try to attack the vacuum when it's going. So, the end result of all the mania is a room with more space. I guess that's good. I think Mommy was worrying because that might mean that I have more potential carpet area to go potty on. I think her concerns are founded because I probably will, in fact, have an accident one of these days. It's all a matter of just when.