I've been exploring the idea of walking recently. Mostly I've been capable of elevating myself to couch level and tottering. Sometimes I can do a bit better, but mostly I prefer to stay closer to the ground.
The ghost still tastes good. She doesn't seem to like it as much these days when I grab her tail and hold on tight. I was doing that this evening while she sat on the couch. I wasn't paying attention and she ran away. Since I had her tail firmly in my hand, I ended up being dragged off of my feet and landing on my diaper when she attempted her escape.
I took mommy and daddy to Doe bay for Thanksgiving weekend. Before that, we had a big meal at Grandma's house. I saw uncle
It was Grandpa Jack's and great-grandma Peggy's birthday yesterday.
I need to go to sleep, so I will say good night now!