Mommy made me get back on the puter to ensure everyone that I am NOT (did you read that, NOT!) being ignored. Her and daddy have made a point to play catch and tug with me everyday with my tuggy toy. That is on top of my morning walkies and sniffies. As evidence of my royal spoildom, here it is:
Each night before mommy goes to bed, she gets me settled and covers me with this comfy blanket. If she does not do this, I will pace around the lair, making clicking noises with my paws, until someone comes and tucks me me. Daddy told mommy she was spoiling me, but then shortly after, dad came out to tuck me in. He finally realized this is what it takes for me to go to sleepies the same time they go to the masters lair.
BARK! Sasha the Princess