I ate the Humane Society money!

My Mommy helped to raise some money for the Humane Society, where I was adopted. My brother Pugsley (cat) knocked it off the table and I ate a lot of it. My Mom called the Director at the shelter and told her that I would have to go to the bank to help her make the deposit of the money.
Everyone thought it was funny, but when Mom taped the deposit slip on me, I didn't think it was funny. I would have gone to the bank and done my best to help make the deposit though!
Even though I will be 7 mos old on July 1st, I still will eat anything, including money!

I am being a PUPPY to the greatest extent!!!!

I came to live in my fur-ever home a several weeks ago. I am growing bigger and stronger every day. Waldo, my brother, is teaching me all the good stuff. My Mom and Dad don't think that everything he is teaching me is "good stuff". Waldo and I romp and play all day long. Sometimes I have to go in my kennel so everybody, including my human parents can rest. I think I am a lap puppy. My Mommy keeps telling me that in a few months I will be too big to sit in her lap. I don't think that day will ever come.
The cats are not afraid of me at all. I have tried to chase them but they don't run. They just look at me like I am a Martian or something. They sometimes walk by me when I'm not doing nuthin and slap me on my nose. Waldo and my Mommy told me that I should learn really soon who are the bosses in the house. Harley Dude told me in secret he likes me, but not to expect any favors. Pugsley told me that Waldo is his dog and not to get any ideas. Maynard G. Krebbs said that he does not appreciate me coming to live here, but if I behave he will let me stay. I love this place!