We got the "A-OK" to play tonight for real, and it was so exhausting! I stayed on the floor a lot because she is just a baby, remember? And, it's only fair this way.
And remember when I told you that I hate my crate because it has ALONE time and I would sing my sad songs about it? Well, not anymore. This is me in Sweet Pee's crate after playing. The foster people put Sweet Pee in the front room because they have to watch her to make sure she's not licking her lost leg. I think that I would like to be in the front room too, even if I have to be in a crate after playing because the foster lady needs a "piece of quiet" for awhile. Ahhhh...joy.