 The Crate
Hi, Winston. Momma doesn't leave me in a crate at home, only when I go in the car with her, and she goes into the store. Then, she puts my in a crate that sits in the backseat so no one will try to take me.
I hope Tink's Momma is feeling better; Momma just took me for another walk so I am resting again in my blue bed.
Sleep well tonight and I will talk with you soon. Charlie Barley
PS Sweet dreams, Tinker. |