School has started

Sit; Sit; Sit...and on and on. What is with momma? Is that the only word she knows? I'm not liking this too much. I don't want to sit, I want the treat that momma has in her hand. She tells me to sit then uses her hand to make me sit. Hasn't she figured out if I wanted to sit I would.

Moving in with new people is hard work.

Puff the wonderful