Loose

I don’t know if I should blog about this or not, because mom may not realize what she is doing and if she reads my blog…I may rat myself out.

Okay, I will tell you….but you have to promise to not let mom see, okay???

I have been LOOSE for the past two days!!!! Meaning that mom hasn’t put me in my crate AT ALL! In fact, my crate isn’t even in the house anymore…it’s in the truck.

I am not sure if I like being out of my crate or not. I was pretty nervous yesterday, not sure what I should do with myself. I walked around. Watched some TV, surfed the internet, tore up a paper cup and napped. The only nice thing is that I can stretch out and nap where I want to now. My crate was getting pretty cramped because I am so big. Mom needs to get me a bigger one, but she says the money tree has died in the back yard.

The first time mom left me out of my crate a few weeks ago, it was only for a few minutes and my crate was still in the house. When she left I wasn’t sure what to do with myself AND I was afraid that I would get in trouble…so I just went and lay down in my crate. I wouldn’t even go out of the crate when I heard mom come in. I waited for her to come get me, just like I always do. She LAUGHED at me…can you believe it???? I was just being a good dog. SHEESH! Some people.

I am loose again today. I like it better today…I think I can get used to this. Hopefully she won’t realize her mistake and put me back in my crate, I like to be loose.

Alright…this is just our little secret, right?