
I’m a smart pup, but even I have some things to learn. I need a step stool to jump up on the bed. My Margret moves it from its storage spot up to the bed when I’m upstairs.
Yesterday I saw my step stool and jumped up on it only to be facing the wall. While I was trying to figure out who moved the bed I heard My Margret say. “Hop down Scruff, the step stool needs to be up by the bed for it to work.” She moved it, and quick as a flash I jumped up on it then jumped up on the bed. Oh, now I get it!
~ Scruffy
LOL. Moving the stepstool is a tricky business. I use one to get onto the couch and into the car. If we come back from a car ride and Mom doesn’t put the stepstool in position quickly enough, I make a run for it and try to just jump up on the couch. About 1 out of 5 times, I make it. The other 4 times Mom gets a heart attack and puts me under observation for internal injuries because of hitting the side of the couch and landing in a heap on the floor.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
Yep, you’re still learning stuff, Scruffy, like Moms can fool us sometimes.