Ok its official. I’m a walker. Currently not my fastest mode but I can do it. I still enjoy crawling, cruising and scampering. I also like to be carried or pushed in the stroller or hauled in the bike trailer.
Here I am bringing Mommy one of my shoes. Why? Becuz I can. Duh.
And I’ve taken up the clarinet. Mom and dad found this old plastic clarinet in the hangar, showed me that it can whistle and woohoo look at me blow.
That’s about it, folks. Well, other than I’m getting over the cold Mommy gave to me. I usually like it when Mommy gives me stuff, but this time not so much. Later peeps.